Daddy's brave hug. Since adolescence onwards I have won Daddy's brave and powerful hug. A hug that instills a sense of security that I am always here for you, that I love you.
Dad would stand next to me holding a shoulder to my shoulder running his hand over the other shoulder and his fingers hugging my arm. Dad passed away when I was 30 years old and I miss this special hug dearly.
When I looked up the term "A brave hug", the name I chose, the meaning was a strong and loving hug.