When is it too much?

Can you remember the last time you stopped and smelled the roses?

The days get shorter by the minute.  

As we get older, we sit there and ask ourselves that golden question, "Where did the time go?".  

We all want to finish first.  Be the best at what we do, but when we do this, we lose sight of who we are.  Why would we ever want to do that to ourselves?