:angry: I have it in my right foot. Grrrr.
As does everything in my life, it has a funny story behind it. When my show opened in April (April 24th, to be exact) I wore the cute heels that I bought when I visited BB. Serious spikes on those things.
At the end of the show, my stage manager was yelling over the clearcom for me to come down to the stage. The shortest, most discreet way backstage from the booth was through the catwalk (concrete floor) to the spiral staircase (30 feet or more, all metal.) Impossible to do in spikes, so I ran it barefooted. I remember feeling it stretch, but it didn't hurt until the next morning.
Anyway, my shiny new chiropractor says she thinks she can fix it--it's not really bad yet--but I can't wear heels or flip flops. I have to wear supportive shoes with a heel strap. I hope that she means that I only have to wear it until she's done with me in about a month. Worse--she doesn't want me to go barefooted, even in my house. How miserable.
I can't spend hundreds of dollars to cover all my color needs. I have options in black, so I'm not buying more black shoes. I can't decide on what would work better--tan, brown, white, or navy?
Has anyone else dealt with this trouble? I'm not ready for old lady feet!
(Another funny story--my uncle Wayne had it on both feet to the point that he developed bone spurs. One day he was on a ladder pruning shrubs, and he lost his balance and slipped off the ladder. He hit hard on his heels and broke the bone spurs off--problem solved!
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As does everything in my life, it has a funny story behind it. When my show opened in April (April 24th, to be exact) I wore the cute heels that I bought when I visited BB. Serious spikes on those things.
At the end of the show, my stage manager was yelling over the clearcom for me to come down to the stage. The shortest, most discreet way backstage from the booth was through the catwalk (concrete floor) to the spiral staircase (30 feet or more, all metal.) Impossible to do in spikes, so I ran it barefooted. I remember feeling it stretch, but it didn't hurt until the next morning.
Anyway, my shiny new chiropractor says she thinks she can fix it--it's not really bad yet--but I can't wear heels or flip flops. I have to wear supportive shoes with a heel strap. I hope that she means that I only have to wear it until she's done with me in about a month. Worse--she doesn't want me to go barefooted, even in my house. How miserable.
I can't spend hundreds of dollars to cover all my color needs. I have options in black, so I'm not buying more black shoes. I can't decide on what would work better--tan, brown, white, or navy?
Has anyone else dealt with this trouble? I'm not ready for old lady feet!
(Another funny story--my uncle Wayne had it on both feet to the point that he developed bone spurs. One day he was on a ladder pruning shrubs, and he lost his balance and slipped off the ladder. He hit hard on his heels and broke the bone spurs off--problem solved!

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