I miss going barefoot. I miss this more than food I can’t eat. I never wore shoes unless I had to. My husband teased that I had Hobbit feet since they were tough with calluses & nothing bothered them. I once stepped on a nail & pulled it out without much pain & kept going. I never gave my feet a thought. Who did? Now, I wear shoes inside, inspect them carefully & worry about something happening.
Beautifully written blog.
Yes, just once.