I am a speed freak. I admit it. I love things that go fast - cars, boats, jet ski's, go-carts, snow-skiing...
Yes, I did a flip on the ski slope, wearing skis, and ran into a tree in my younger years.
At a corporate function several years ago I won a trophy for the fastest female on the go-cart track (yes, one man beat me, damn it).
I've ridden 100 mph on a speed boat and loved it.
This is my daughter at an indoor racing facility yesterday. She was the slowest one on the track. *sigh*
I went out with my family Saturday on the jet ski's. My son wouldn't let me go over 30 mph with him on it. *sigh*
As a mother, I should be happy they aren't comfortable pushing limits. Shouldn't I? Or not?
Pushing limits can lead to breakthrough performance. Pushing limits can land you in jail.
Pushing limits = good or bad? Your thoughts?