It’s been eight weeks. Eight whole weeks of flat shoes. Eight whole weeks of looking at all my high heels and thinking ‘gee, I wish I could wear those again’. Eight weeks of not wearing that or that dress, because, well, it just looks silly with sneakers.
Yesterday my physiotherapist said: ‘What? You’ve got heels and you’re not wearing them? Put them on! It’s a great way to train your ankle! Wear a cute dress, put on some make-up and wear those heels!’ So today, for the first time in eight weeks, I’m back on heels. Quite a scary experience, to be honest, but I’m glad I could wear those cute shoes I bought the day before I injured myself. Hello high heels!