

The other day, my friend Leah stopped by for a quick walk. I was worried about some family stuff, so as we headed down the street, I asked if I could have a hug. She immediately opened her arms, and I leaned right in. As the seconds passed, I could actually feel my heart rate slowing and my cortisol dropping. Leah kept her arms wrapped tightly, until I finally took a deep breath and pulled away.
“Wow, that really worked,” I said, feeling huge relief, as little kids scooted past us on the sidewalk.
“I’m a good hugger,” she laughed. “If I had a resume of special skills, that would be at the top.”
How charming is that? Now, I’m curious: What would be on your resume of special skills? Mine would include remembering people’s names (I have a trick!); talking to teenagers (nonchalantly); and making the one chicken dish I have truly perfected. Please share below! xoxo
P.S. We answer fun reader questions, and what glimmers have you been noticing?








