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My Love Language

The Five Love Languages


My primary love language is probably Physical Touch with a secondary love language being Words of Affirmation.

Complete set of results

Physical Touch: 9
Words of Affirmation: 8
Acts of Service: 6
Quality Time: 6
Receiving Gifts: 1



It's funny that I came up so low on the Receiving Gifts scale. I like to receive gifts. They are always a nice surprise, but I guess the only time I really expect to receive a gift is on special occassions. Those special occassions for me are:

  • Valentine's Day
  • Mother's Day
  • My Birthday
  • Christmas

And on those special occassions, I kinda DO see that the absence of a gift of any kind, small or large, as an absence of love or affection for me. And, finally, to clarify, I consider a gift as anything from a handmade card to an expensive toy. So, I don't expect MUCH in a gift, I just expect one...

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