Are We really where want to be in our lives?

I guess you are wondering why do I ask this question because I find that I am looking through an hour glass as the sand slowly seaps through the small narrow middle of the hourglass to the bottom; I am watching the small mound of sand is being created. I feel that I am running out time and I am not where I want to be. So what am I doing to reach that goal. ( Remember time doesn't wait for no one.) Well, I attempt to make sure I have all my ducks in a row tidying up loose ends. But there is still something still not right, why haven't I gotten my stuff packed, in the car and ready to go on my trip to my destiny? Maybe I will start today or maybe tomorrow or I will try and start for sure next week. And I look back at the hour glass and realize that the mound on the bottom has gotten bigger and the mound on the top has grown smaller.