Arguably, I feel as if there should not be a limit on the amount of shoes I buy! Much to my husbands dismay, I also think there should be a line item in our budget for “special shoes”! Shall we call it an obsession? No! But it is definitely a fun hobby where my feet, outfits and mental well-being benefit. Since companies make shoes in various styles, colors, shapes and sizes, I am never fearful of an inevitable end to my shoe collection.
To me, what I wear on my feet does not represent just fun and beauty, it also hold a much deeper meaning. This is because shoes are a symbol to remind me to put one foot in front of the other, even when life wants me to stand still and not move at all. Being a bipolar disorder survivor, I face highs and lows associated with this mental illness. And each time I slide my feet into my high heels, I am encouraged to take one step at a time to get through each moment of the day.
Some days are easier than others to get out of bed. Often times, my feet only make their way into slippers. But on several occasions, I am able to slide my feet into high heels and make my way outside of my house. If I simply get of bed and do stay-at-home self care, or I venture outside the comfort of my home, I remain encouraged. I offer myself grace on the rough days and shoes add a confidence boost to the healthy days.

