I am a middle-aged woman. I have been married for over two decades and I have three daughters who are more than half-grown. All of these descriptions would make me think of a mature, person who knows not only where she has been, but where she is going. Instead, there are days my mind races and races with thoughts and ideas. Some of the thoughts are connected to each other. Some days each thought is independent. And the oddest part, some days the thoughts can be completely contrary to one another.
Today, my mind is racing about… racing thoughts. Two days ago I was exploring thoughts of friendship- rules and definitions. Today I spent more time pondering football analogies. Sometimes I like the fluidity of thought… sometimes it would be far more productive to harness the tributaries and create the strength of a river.
In the writing of the two previous paragraphs I have pondered the value of analogies, wondered about “old lady hairs”, considered Peyton Manning’s health, and determined this is not a very valuable post.
kinda like “if a tree falls in the forest…….” and by the way the answer to that one is No, but I don’t know about Peyton Manning. see, some answers aren’t valuable either. see, Chew on THAT for a while.