madness

Crossfitting, pancreas acting, single mum to three

The curse of insanity….

I woke up this morning desperately ill, my hands were twitching, my brain rapidly racing, my feet were hop-ing and non lucid ideas were flowing through my head.

Any good mother of three or more children knows it is not a an extension of the truth to say that we are often found loitering by the cliff edge of sanity. Most days I can be found hanging from my ‘haven’t had a manicure in over five years’ fingernails as the waves of insanity…