Out of gas, out of road, out of car

I guess maybe it is time for me to start over, or at least start back at where I knew what was going on. I have just gotten ahead of myself, maybe I was over eager. There were to many things to do at once, I did them all and I just got, you know, excited. I forgot to do the other stuff and it caught up to me. This is true when speaking of the last few weeks and the last few years of my life. I just hit a full sprint and never looked down to see if I was still on the road. I have missed some important things, some important moments, but right now it looks as though I can go back pick it up and slow down, spend a bit more time on some of the things I over looked. Maybe experience those emotions that are making me miserable, in relation to the events that caused them. Maybe I can get some closure and maybe I can figure out where I am suppose to go from here.