Some of my first experience with heels was, for me, not at a young age. My parents shielded me from the world, keeping me into this so called "Protective Bubble". It was only a few years ago that i started to let my mind wonder, then one day I remember seeing a pair of heel that i would have die for. they were amazing. =D . But, being me i didn't say anything, thinking to my self that this was weird and not right.
I was kind of paranoid at that time with what people thought of me, considering i was the odd one out. but then i found out about others who also wear heels, that stopped me feeling like the odd one out. eventually i got the courage up and when to the 2nd hand shop and bought my self a pair of boots, which ever time my parents and brother when out at the same time, I’d put them on and walk around the house. I just loved the look of heels, most of the shoes I found in the men's section just never really interesting to me.