He meant a lot to his crew of children. It was difficult for many to say good bye at the funeral. What I noticed as significant was my aunts and uncles, who are decades past the "honeymoon stage" holding hands. No-nonsense kind of people who aren't generally at all mushy--but holding hands as the casket was lowered into the ground. Quietly and inobtrusively, in-laws giving support to biological children--sustaining and encouraging with touch. When children are upset, hurt, or bewildered, most will run for comfort to a parent. The parent scoops the child up, hugs the child, stroking their hair, rubbing the "owie" and speaking in low soft tones. We know how many children who are frightened or stressed immediately become calmed when handed their blankie, nookie, soother, teddy --generally something that their parents have provided to them and has come to be associated with safety and comfort. |
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So often as adults we forget the benefit of reassuring touch of someone we trust and and knows cares about us. So often, in the mundane everydayness of life, or the madhouse rush of our crazy schedules, it slips our minds to reach out and touch someone...to ask for or give the touch that says, "I love you. I am here for you. I care about you. You are safe with me."
It helps. Just ask my aunts and uncles.



