Showing posts with label shoes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label shoes. Show all posts

Saturday, May 11, 2013

Foot Fail

Painting Planter

Tired of all the cute kid happenings and pictures? Good, I have an update on the used car of a body I'm working with. I am fairly certain the trouble started when the Ortho had the nerve to put my hip IN the socket after a lifetime of the ball and socket sitting demurely next to each other. Clearly, having the ball in the hip socket is best. That's where it is meant to be kept, but my body reacts strangely to everything. In my hip bone went to it's intended residence and off went my already wacky balance. Typically, I would distort my gait in any way needed to compensate, but my spine no long has the ability to be flexible. As you can imagine it's tricky. Nothing happens in a vacuum and this is the chain of events we'll follow to get to the next. The orthopedic spider web of cause and effect.

As a result of the elimination of my hip pain my feet started to pronate last year. I'd been having ankle pain off and on for a bit by the time I really took notice last February, in physical therapy of all places. My therapist answered that my shoes were collapsing inward because my feet were pronating. This was explained with as much concern as if he'd said my elbow itched because of a mosquito bite. Pronation is extremely common most people have a mild case at some point in their life. I was preparing for a wedding and had bigger fish to fry orthopedically so onto the back burner it went.

It was not until last summer that I even mentioned it to the Ortho. He wrote me a prescription for shoes and inserts to take to his "shoe guy." I tossed that into the black hole of my purse and, as any mother of two would have done, promptly put that errand on the end of the priority list. Soon after I got new sneakers and the problem got a lot easier to ignore. The new shoes had far less give than the old worn out ones and my feet were trapped in a more normal position.

Fast forward to this month when those same shoes are wore out and the problem is much harder to ignore. I tried anyway. There were other things to spend the time and money on. The tendon in my ankle now had a well established habit of swelling and preventing me from baring weight periodically. Usually it does this when I attempt to exit the car or get off the toilet after I've been on my feet a while, fun huh? I ignored it anyway. Until this week when two nights in a row the ankle pain gave way to spasms up both legs. The spasms went on for 6hrs the first time, over 24hrs the next and seemed unaffected by muscle relaxers.

Mike was scared and the internet only fueled his fears (MS, Cancers, etc...). I tried to tell him that it was my CP body's way of getting me to deal with the pronation issue after I'd overdone it once or twice. I still made no move to seek out the "shoe guy" for a day or two. It was a horrific nightmares while the spasms continued through the night that finally gave me a kick me in the butt. I called down and then raced over with Roo in tow that morning. I fully expected to write a check and walk out with some ugly shoes and slowly start to feel better.

As is often the case, I was wrong. The shoe guy was very nice, despite me bursting in the door and spilling my coffee. He simply explained he had nothing in my size and couldn't even order it. Sigh. He told me I needed rigid frame shoes with good heel support, not my usual sneakers. I was on my own to find them in my size, but once I did he could customize inserts for them easily. I had no idea how difficult a task he'd laid at my freakishly tiny feet.

Several diligent searches later and much hair pulling I've got nothing. A boot? I can't even tie a sneaker. Hmmm...orthopedic shoes for children? They start a size and a half bigger than my feet in most cases. Custom pediatric orthopedic shoes? We just tightened out belts for summer and it's not in the budget. Get a new pair of sneakers and hope it gets better for a while? Great plan except with the pain and spasms I'm beginning to fear permanent damage to my feet. AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH! This was supposed to be the easy one to fix.

Saturday, June 30, 2012

Doing A Happy Dance!

We're still pretty new on the dance scene. Riley is only now a few months shy of 3. It honestly, never would have occurred to me to look for a dance class last fall if my friend hadn't seen the ad and decided to take her daughter too. It worked out very well. Dancing once a week with your friends, nothing beats that. I felt like the new kid in class at recital time for sure. After that adventure, classes were done, but I had no idea for how long.

Yesterday evening I got a call from her dance studio saying registration was this morning between 10a-12p. Cool! Here I was, believing we were on dance class hiatus until fall. Then I went to talk to Mike about timing, money and general opinions about how to proceed with Riley's dance career. We decided closer to home and earlier in the day and week would be better. The research began, and what do you know, my Google-Fu produced an option less then 5min away, in the same price range with a 2.5-3yr old class on Tuesdays at 4:45pm. Score.

I was a little worried about leaving the familiar behind, but this new place had a lot going for it. I explained very carefully to Riley that we would go check out this new place and if we didn't like it we'd go to the other one and register. I also knew her best friend who danced with her all last year wouldn't be a part of summer dance classes no matter where we went. Change was in the wind.

Riley ready to go:

When I got to the potential new school I was instantly thrilled by its proximity. Riley was a little hesitant, but ready, as always, for the adventure. I loved their beautiful space and Riley gave the dance floor a sufficient test spin. It just felt right. So we signed up, but this was the real deal. Riley was going to need plain pink or black leotards, pink tights, ballet slippers and tap shoes. We went straight off to Target after she was registered. We were able to get all her ballet stuff. She couldn't wait to try it all on.

She spun herself right out. So did Leeloo.

I don't think a pony would have made her any happier than dance classes resuming and getting real ballet slippers. She's a real ballerina now. Unfortunately, neither Target nor the adjacent shoe store had tap shoes. When I checked Ebay I was stunned that even the shoes people were selling used seemed to be about $30. No-freaking-way. I did find a discount dance supply site with tap shoes in Riley's size for about $17, but kept looking. I got all excited and even (oops) bid on a pair on Ebay that's auction didn't end soon enough to get them shipped before her classes start. Then I emailed some people from Craigslist, but they had posted early in June and I wasn't hopeful. I stuck with it. I only called two kids consignment stores before I found one that had her size. $5.99 for a like new new pair of patent leather, tie top tap shoes in almost perfect condition. Score!!

She's thrilled now. How she'll ever make it to the 10th I just don't know. In the meantime she'll spin and watch Gene Kelly videos and get excited. They grow up so fast. A real ballerina...

Monday, March 21, 2011

Big Shoes to Fill

Riely loves shoes. I have no idea where she gets it. She tries on her shoes, mommy's shoes, daddy's shoes and if company leaves their shoes unattended she'll get them too. She begs for "shss"! It's how I get her to come get dressed some mornings by asking her to pick some shoes to wear. She'll also happily "helps" you put on your shoes.