I come from a family where physical affection is pretty much non-existent. The only time I probably ever had my brother’s hands on me would’ve been if he was choke-slamming me into next week – that’s just the way we all are.
Now, I’m by no means saying this is the way for all families to go and I know plenty of friends that have close-knit families where hugging is a daily occurrence. What I am saying is, there’s a line and these 19 family members have passed it so far, they can’t even see the line anymore. All sorts of uncomfortable viewing lies ahead.
