I noticed a crack on my front Carbon wheel about 10 minutes ago.
My heart sank. This could derail my whole Epicman race. I have no backup wheel set. I have no money to buy another wheel. I'd have to borrow a wheel and it would probably effect my performance.
The bad performance would, no doubt, cause me to be a complete failure in my eyes and lead to utter despair over how dumb I could be.
I worked out the equation (possible series of events) to me being homeless and a burden on my friends and family.
Then I decided to really look at the crack.
It was really a harmless decal peeling in a strange way.
And so it goes. The constant trials of beating ourselves up over false beliefs.
Looking at things properly is important.