When I think of racing, I do not think of NASCAR, the race in Indianapolis, or drag racing.
When I think of racing, I think of my daughter’s racing thoughts and the resulting one-sided conversations she has with me.
She will be talking to me very fast; it is hard to follow her train of thought – and suddenly she will stop and ask, “Wait, what was I talking about?”
If I’ve been able to keep up with her monologue, I tell her and she will go on. When I can’t keep up (It is easier to keep up in person than on the phone!), she will go on to something else…and when she remembers that first racing train of thought, she will suddenly switch gears.
Now, I come from a family of fast-talkers. I’m used to that. But my daughter’s words come out at a speed that makes everyone else seem slow!
Funny thing is, while her words and thoughts may race, her walking and working at tasks is very slow. I think to myself sometimes, “If she moves any slower, she’ll be going backwards!”