Monday, May 7, 2012
The Sketchers sneakers I bought to combat my feet problems get a lot of attention. Case in point: the woman behind the bakery counter. She asked about them, and then the next think I know, I've got my shoe off and I'm showing her my insert and telling her where I got them and what shoes she should buy. It was like instant comrades - sisters in shared pain.
Kinda like when a group of women who have experienced childbirth get together and the next thing you know, you're comparing labor stories. It creates that village feeling - like we're all one group of people living shared lives and experiences. We're all not so different from each other.
Especially when it comes to pain.