I was as nervous as I was the first time I touched her. Back then, my nervousness stemmed from the newness and, yes, the fact that I was so in awe of her that it was like a fairytale come true just to breathe her in. This time my hands shook with emotion because I never thought I’d be here again.

I know I have a long way to go and that there’s so much more that needs to be done on my part, but the truth of the matter is I’ve never been able to keep my hands to myself when it ...