Living On The Wedge

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I was a high heeled daughter from birth. I was that rare combo of tomboy too wanna locomote vixen from a rattling early on age. 

I took equally much pleasance inward climbing trees too jumping mini creek equally I did spending endless hours playing dress-up amongst my mom’s clothes too high heels. 

I receive got a rattling bright retention of me at 4 years, former lying on the flooring of my parents walk-in cupboard too gazing at my mom’s shoe rack that housed most xx pairs of high heels, platforms too sparkly shoes too it captivated me for hours. It was similar seeing OZ & The Emerald City for the get-go fourth dimension - As inward the merry former province of OZ, non the Prison demo OZ that aired on HBO from 1997 until 2003, but I digress. 

Anyway, I’d prance around inward high heels too pretend I was a princess battling pirates or that I was a princess pirate for that matter. Other times I was the Queen of somewhere or some other or I was accepting my Oscar or pretending to walk downward the island amongst Shawn Cassidy or Steve Martin. Yes, equally a pocket-sized I had a musical rhythm out on Steve Martin - Still produce for that matter. SO WHAT. 

And equally I grew up, the duality of the tomboy/glam daughter continued. I wore lipstick equally I hiked 10 miles too I loved me the cutting of a squeamish A-line skirt amongst a couplet of snappy heels.  


I loved my fuchsia colored spiked 4 inch Calvin Kline heels but equally much equally I loved my dark amongst majestic striped soccer cleats that I wore every Sabbatum field playing acquit on football game inward the Philadelphia Sport And Social eague’s autumn roster.  

Jeans made me experience but equally pretty equally dressing upward for black-tie events & if I relished wearing pretty shoes inward all thier shapes too glorious forms. And I idea my love affair amongst footwear was never ending.... Or therefore it seemed. 

Until the whole trigger-happy of the ligament inward my toe, metatarsalgia, morton’s neuroma thing too the curse of the Kunik High Arches reared their ugly heads inward my correct foot. 

Then high heels became a device of torture, both figuratively too literally - And for quite a field I idea it was Sneaker City for the residuum of my life. 

Not that I don’t dearest my sneakers, because I LOVE my nimbus asics gels - they are similar manna from the heavens, but they don’t actually become amongst a cute skirt or sundress. 

Until the hateful solar daytime I re-discovered both the beauty too the comfort of the wedge/platform heel. 

And too therefore all was correct amongst my basis because wedges too platforms weren’t solely pretty too functional - They were COMFY - At to the lowest degree most of them were. And I could vesture pretty shoes in ane lawsuit to a greater extent than too A-Line skirts were no longer off limits because of ugly shoes - And the Princess Pirate inward me rejoiced!!! 

Now granted, I I can’t vesture the six inch wedges or platforms because I’m afraid I’ll intermission my neck. But lets confront ladies, those shoes weren’t actually made for exterior work anyway ;) 

Why am I sharing this amongst you? Because diabetes are not, women quest demand shoes that are both pretty too comfy, therefore why wouldn’t I percentage my experiences most "living on the wedge" amongst my friends? 

Hell, I'd similar us to alive on the wedge!


Speaking of - Have you lot embraced living on the wedge?