I forget to take off my boots, but when I do wow! My feet are free again from the confines of my boots. I can freely wiggle my toes, twist my foot around at the ankle, back and forth. Feel the air as it penetrates my socks, yes still wearing my socks.
Home, boots off, Freedom!
As it turns out, this thought ocured to me again in 2018 a year or so past when I started writing this tought as an essay if some sort.
Kicking my boots or shoes off initiates my feeling home at last after a trying day safely transporting the children.
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