My tale starts long ago in the dark recesses of my mind.
I was born flat footed and this was not rectified until I was 4. Consequently, I always felt awkward in flat shoes. It was not until I was 14 that I discovered that high heeled shoes aided my walking, but trying to hide them in the house was next to impossible. Father being a military type would have hit the roof in a split second.
Bought my first real pair of shoes when I was 15 under the pretense that they were for the Rocky Horror Show we were going to and everyone dresses for that

He didn't seem to mind, but got concerned when I bought a basque, stockings and knickers to go with them. Result was that they disappeared one night and I'm sure he had a lot to do with it.
Now that I've no longer had the spectre of my parents looming I have been free to express myself how I see fit.
Currently wearing 3" heels everyday, I feel that with my latest purchase I should push to 4". That should make certain people happy :lol: