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The same sex parent is the strongest role model
However in my family my father was cold and sometimes cruel and it had a much greater effect on me and relationships then my mom who was kind and more demonstrative
If your son talks to you about this you can tell him that your dad loves you and although he can't show it in some ways he shows it in others such as he works hard to care for you for instance.. your father didn't have a father of his own to show him how to show love as physically such as through hugs but he always puts you and your brother first
You can always discuss this with your hubby and see how he feels and you can discuss it with your sons
One day when your son is older he'll know how well he was treated by his folks and if he want's to show affection more physically then he'll figure it out
I wouldn't beat yourself up other this...… Big hug.....xo
Hi--- It is so hard raising kids these days, isn't it? That is great that you son came and talked to you about this. Usually by the time they have girlfriends they tend to clam up and not share that much, so that is pretty awesome right there. Is it possible that maybe he just does not like this girl that much? Maybe she is more like a friend than a girlfriend which maybe makes him not want to be more affectionate..... Just throwing that out there. Everyone is different in families--- my husband was the one who was much more affectionate early on and now it tends to be me.... My daughter does not like to show affection in public even with her husband and her twin brother is the complete opposite and is very touchy feely and loving with his girlfriend. Also, if you are craving that attention-- ask your husband about it. We all have our love language. Have you ever read that book... The Five Love Languages, by Gary Chapman. It is a great read for you and your husband. It is enlightening. Don't be too hard on yourself :)
My husband's family is the complete opposite - physically affectionate and lots of "I love yous" constantly. We've been together 10 years.
It took me a while to "give in" to giving hugs (and even now, I wonder if there needs to be a little more "give" on their end because it's just not something I'm physically comfortable with. For what it matters, I'm very petite and it's just generally overwhelming/awkward/uncomfortable to hug.) I still do not tell them I love them though they are aware of it through my preferred and comfortable expressions - thanking them, sharing my appreciation for their thoughts/well wishes/what have you, writing "Love, (my name)" in cards.
For what it's worth, I also questioned my own family for not being physically affectionate (as your son did). I think it's a natural part of seeing and becoming part of other people's families. Now, though, I really appreciate my family's form of affection. It's as legitimate as physical affection in my eyes!
My mom, whose parents and family were not always affectionate, told us when we were kids that she when she was young she had a friend whose family was really affectionate. That left such an impression on her that she swore if she ever had her own family she would hug and kiss her kids all the time. And she did!c. I left home at 18 and I don't recall a night when I was home where we didn't kiss and hug each other goodnight. I have three brothers who did the same with her.
My mom passed away in September and I wrote a eulogy which included that story because it was kind of a big deal to her, that she came from a stoic family and she chose to be different. I think that's remarkable to decide that the old way no ends here.
Your boy will be a wonderful man for being so sensitive and astute. Be proud.