Why physical touch heals more than we think


The Many Faces of Physical Touch

First off, the more you really think about physical touch, the more you realize there are almost as many variations of it as there are when we think about love.

We often say things like “That really touched me” or “That touched my heart.” These expressions reveal something deeper; a strong emotional reaction tied to something that feels physically real. Yet most of the time, we don’t consciously connect those feelings to physical touch.

For me, music has always played that role. Most people like music. Some enjoy it deeply. I’ve met many people in my life, and something that always amazes me is how differently we all respond to music. For me, certain songs or performances don’t just move me, they touch me. Not just emotionally, but physically, it feels like a connection, not just to me, but with me.

So back to physical touch, I’ve come to believe that our capacity to experience it actually grows, especially when we’re in the right environment. It’s hard to fully define what physical touch means because it’s different for each of us. Looking back, many people feel surprised at how naïve they once were about what touch could mean, how healing, how human, how profound it really is.

My First Lesson in Healing Touch

I still remember the first time I gave a massage. It was to my mom. She was pregnant with my younger brother, and after long days standing at work, she’d come home utterly exhausted. Her legs and feet were so swollen. My dad, with his usual flair for humor, used to joke that her feet looked like elephant feet.

So, one day I took her feet into my tiny hands and began massaging them. Her skin felt warm and tired beneath my fingers, soft in some places, rough in others. I was probably too small to do it well, but I remember her voice telling me how much better she felt afterward. That moment has stayed with me all my life. Not just because I was able to comfort her, but because something in me shifted that day.

Growing up, I didn’t receive much physical touch or nurturing myself. Hugs weren’t common in my house. Gentle care wasn’t something I got to experience. But maybe that’s why I’ve always had such a strong need to nurture others, to touch with care, to offer that for which I longed for. That first massage wasn’t just a child’s instinct to help. It was my soul learning that touch could be healing, not just for her, but for me too.

Volunteering in the NICU: A Sacred Encounter with Fragile Life

NICU is a place of both heartbreak and miracles. I’ve witnessed moments of incredible resilience and moments that broke me wide open. There was one baby I’ll never forget. He had a perfectly formed body, but his brain hadn’t developed properly due to a lack of oxygen during pregnancy. His mother, who had struggled with addiction, passed away during childbirth. The nurses said he wouldn’t survive long and that he couldn’t feel anything. But still, we held him. We gave him the warmth of a woman’s touch, something he never received from the mother who brought him into the world.

I caressed his skin and whispered to him with the kind of gentleness he never got to know. As I cradled him in my arms, his tiny hand wrapped itself around my finger. In that moment, I felt something, a connection that no one could convince me wasn’t real. I don’t know what he felt, or if he knew he was being loved. But I’d like to believe that, somehow, he did.

The Science Behind Touch

Infants who are deprived of touch often develop more slowly physically, emotionally, and socially. They may grow up struggling with trust, health, and connection. The good news? Just 20 to 60 minutes of gentle touch each day through holding, massage, or skin-to-skin contact can reverse many of these effects.

Preterm babies who receive “kangaroo care,” where they’re held skin-to-skin against a caregiver’s chest, sleep better, have stronger immune systems, and more stable heart rates. Touch doesn’t just comfort them; it literally wires their brains for life.

Touch is one of the most powerful forms of connection we have — a kind of social glue. It can deepen intimacy between lovers, strengthen the bond between parent and child, and nurture closeness between siblings. Even in our communities and workplaces, a simple touch can express gratitude, sympathy, or trust in ways words often can’t.

A Touch Can Shift Everything

Experiences like these changed the way I see everything. Life is fragile. And most of us don’t realize that just being able to breathe, to live, to love are already sacred gifts.

Being in that room, surrounded by tiny hearts fighting with everything they had, reminded me that even when my own life feels difficult, there’s still so much to be grateful for.

Touch: A Language of Love and Connection

There are countless studies on how physical touch helps people heal, especially in hospital settings. Massage therapy is one of the most effective treatments for physical and emotional recovery, yet many hospitals rarely make space for it. For some people, touch has been misunderstood or limited only to sex. But it is so much more than that.

There’s a fun story that author John Gray once talked about a woman gently rubbing her partner’s arm in bed to see if he was in the mood. He finally asked, “Why are you rubbing my arm?” And she said, “Because I’m feeling something and wanted to see if you were too.” He replied, “Well, if you are, you should rub somewhere else.”

I laughed when I heard that because I understood both sides. For me as a woman, a tender touch on the face, caressing my hair, or a lingering touch on my arm, a kiss on forehead can be one of the most meaningful, beautiful experiences. It makes me feel protected and cherished, like someone is holding not just my body, but my heart.

In the End

Physical touch is one of the most powerful forces in the universe. It’s not just skin meeting skin; it’s a dialogue of love. A conversation between souls. When it’s given and received with an open heart, there’s nothing else like it. So, I invite you to pause and ask yourself:


What role does touch play in your life?

Do you allow yourself to receive it?

Do you offer it to others?

And have you ever felt someone’s love, not through words but through a gentle hand, or a warm hug?