Friday, July 12, 2013

Freaky Friday......Feet



     There are many themed days on social media like throwback Thursday and wordless Wednesday, so I decided to do something different on my blog.  Freaky Friday.  I will talk about, and I hope you comment and add your thoughts, about things that freak me out.  There are A LOT!  I am either weird or just special like that.  I don't know, but I can't help it so maybe talking about it will make them seem less "freaky."  Well, probably not, but you can get a glimpse into my strange world.

     The first of many things that freak me out is feet.  I know that is weird, but they do.  When I was a baby, I had to wear corrective shoes, well more like boots and braces, on my legs and feet.  My legs were turning inwards and I had to wear them for a while to straighten them out.  Every doctor I have ever seen about my back and spine problems tell me it is hereditary, my poor grandmother has a bad back, but I have to wonder if there is any connection with my problems as a baby and my back today.  I had to sleep in these shoes and they scarred me just a bit.  Not physically, but I had a thing for a long time where I wanted to sleep in my shoes.  I guess it was kind of a security thing.  Then, I wanted my tennis shoes as tight as my dad could tie them.  If you didn't think I was strange enough, I bet you do now!

     Maybe because of this childhood trauma (haha)  I just do not like feet.  I will admit, some people have cute feet, but I still don't want them touching me.  Oh my gosh, some people just have gnarly feet that need to be covered and stay that way.  If I am in line at the grocery store or somewhere like that and I see someone in flip flops that clearly needs those things covered I know I have an about to throw up look on my face and I just want to run.  I swear, I think I have a panic attack if they are close to me. 

     I like to get pedicures, but holy cow if you really, really wanted to punish me, make me give one.  I feel guilty the whole time I get one because all I can think is how I would hate to have to do that! 

     We have all these sweet kids and no they are not immune to my freakiness.  I am okay and will touch them and even kiss them, but once they start walking on them I am done.  I think my phobia is hereditary because my older son feels the same way.

     I seriously am not drinking or anything writing this, I am that strange when it comes to feet!

What about you?  Are you freaked out by them too?  If you have a fetish I am not sure I can handle hearing about it.  (Just kidding!)  No, I am for real, but you can tell me anyway.


What in the Hell is this person thinking?  I have too many pairs of nail clippers said this person......Never!  All I can think about is germs and they freak me out too, but that is is a WHOLE other post!

bits


WHAT????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  This is just wrong on so many levels.  Anyone looking at this with plantar fasciitis is probably cringing right now!


shoe


Why cousins shouldn't marry and have a family.

kuro


I will definitely have nightmares for a week!
                                            fanpop     


Not bad, but I still don't want it touching me.

jean


Ok, I can deal with this.....for a little while.

dave



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