I crochet. Well, I used to. But racing thoughts + crochet = no crochet... I try but I get frustrated very easily.

I can't meditate. Racing thoughts + meditation = no meditation. If you've seen the clockwork orange, I'd say meditation during my racing thoughts = that scene where they strap him down and force his eyes open and make him watch all of those crazy, unorganized clips. Can't clear the mind.