Living on the Edge

So, I’ve had two songs running through my head today: Living on the Edge and The Edge of Glory – I really can’t help myself!

Other thoughts this morning:

  • The knife-edge of pain in my hips is gone, which means I can roll over, sleep on my stomach and start running again with two whole hip flexors! Psoas major, I’m glad we’re friends again ❤
  • Nine years ago today, I was on the knife-edge of motherhood, chugging through labour with pizza, an exercise ball and the Friends boxset
  • The terrifying anxiety about working with another bad set of people has faded, and I am excited about putting myself ‘out there’ again. I love being my own boss and I am good at what I do, and I need to get back on the horse.

Edge Collage


  1. I love your analogies and can relate to each one of them. I had hip issues a few weeks ago which caused me to fall when I was running because I couldn’t pick up my feet. Hip pain gone, ribs still sore from the fall.

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  2. Nice train of thought. Love the name of your blog too!
    Found you via the ‘politics’ comment you left Suzie’s blog. Your words resonated with me because I have lived in the UK for over 5 years now and unless I pay £1,000 to become a British citizen, my vote doesn’t count. Ludicrous.
    Anyway, lovely blog you’ve got 🙂


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