I remember what got me into platonic cuddling. I was in my early 20s and had gone through a really bad break up. My best friend stuck by my side and tried to help me. He did all he could. One day he decided I just needed a hug and wrapped his arms around me. 3 hours later I had cried so much that I didn't have any tears left. I felt better and like I had confronted the pain I felt. I thanked him for a week afterwards.
Since you're here and read my little story, would you like to share one of your own? I'd love to hear it ^w^