Temporary Insanity had come a-knocking and I had shouted Come on in the door is open. Luckily, Reality had come unexpectedly and found Temporary Insanity roaming the corridors of my mind unchecked, going into rooms, opening cupboards, reading my letters, looking in my underwear drawer, that kind of thing. Reality had run and got Sanity. And after a tussle, they both had managed to throw out Temporary Insanity and slam the door in his face. Temporary Insanity now lay on the gravel in the driveway of my mind, panting and furious, shouting, She invited me in, you know. She asked me in. She wanted me there.
In the narrative, the author reflects on a struggle between her mental state and the influence of chaotic thoughts, represented as "Temporary Insanity." Initially, she unwittingly welcomes this disordered state into her psyche, allowing it to roam freely and disrupt her sense of order. The imagery conveys a sense of intrusion, with Temporary Insanity exploring her innermost thoughts and personal spaces.
Fortunately, the arrival of "Reality" initiates a confrontation. Reality enlists...