You can’t ever really know what it’s like to walk in someone else’s shoes. Unless of course they wear the same size as you and you ask to borrow them and then you, literally, walk in their shoes. But the shoes don’t quite fit the same, or wear the same, or rub in the same places. So you might be wearing their shoes, but you certainly don’t know what gives them blisters.
Me, I love sparkly shoes. I feel like they add a little sunshine to my day, necessary on these dreary English winter days. Me and my sparkly shoes went on adventures today, everyday life adventures, the kind you don’t think twice about. But today I paid a little more attention to the things that keep me grounded.
Do you ever pay attention to what it’s like to walk in your own shoes everyday?
