A chapter entitled mountain=molehole
or 'This too shall pass'
The other day I ran into someone I had not seen in about a year. That person reminded me of a "dilemma" I'd had when they'd seen me last. When asked, "What did you decide do about XYZ?", I thought "XYZ?"
In less than a year's time I'd forgotten about that all important issue.
And really, I couldn't see why I had manufactured such a quandary.