Have you ever tried to roll a tire down a hill? Tires never roll in a straight line; in fact, they are notorious for their unpredictability. Tires wobble from side to side, worse than a bowery drunk. In fact, if you were at the bottom of the hill and you stood still, and you allowed a fellow at the top of the hill to roll a tire toward you, you chances of being hit would be almost nil. Try as you might, you just can’t roll a tire straight.
Why am I spending so much time on such a ridiculous topic like tires rolling down a hill? I’m trying to make an analogy between tires and worries! Have you ever known someone who worries a lot? I’ll bet you have. In fact, you might be one of those “worriers”. Now, some things you should worry about. If you find drugs in your teenager’s bedroom it’s time to worry. If your husband has lipstick on his shirt it’s time to worry. If your spouse runs the family credit card balance into five-digit territory it’s time to worry. But most worries are like a tire rolling down a hill; they’re not going to affect you.
I know people who worry about global warming, bird flu, and the national debt. As I said in my blog over two years ago on Sunday, May 14, 2006 (“Don’t Sweat the Big Stuff”), it’s counter-productive to worry about these things.
Today I’m not dealing with the big stuff; I’m talking about the many small things that people worry about that never materialize. These are the “tires rolling down a hill” type of worries. Examples of “tires rolling down the hill” worries are: “Gosh, I hope we can get all of our suitcases in the trunk tomorrow!” “I hope I’m not late for that appointment on Tuesday.” “I sure hope that we don’t get salmonella from those tomatoes we ate yesterday.” “Gosh, I sure hope the Twins don’t get swept in the next series in Kansas City.” “Gee, I hope Emily doesn’t think my dress is ugly.”
These worries are like tires, for sure. They are meaningless and will never affect you. If you don’t get all of the suitcases in the trunk, you’ll simply have to repack and make adjustments. If you’re worried about being late for your appointment on Tuesday, leave 15 minutes earlier. There’s not a darned thing you can do about baseball game outcomes. If Emily thinks your dress is ugly, who cares? Should you really be concerned about the fact that you can’t control Emily’s thoughts?
Today, when various worries and concerns go through your mind, ask yourself one question: “Would I be worrying about this thing (my dress or my baseball team) if my Doctor just told me that I had an incurable disease?” Probably not; you’d find that virtually all of your worries are insignificant in comparison. So, don’t sweat the small stuff. Maybe you’ll live longer if you don’t worry about being hit by those tires rolling down the hill.
