Lately, my life reminds me of a scene right out of the movie Coal Miner's Daughter. It's the scene where Loretta Lynn has a total nervous breakdown on stage. Her husband has to come and carry her away.
Just before she collapses, she starts talking to the audience about how her life has always moved way too fast, and she tells them how Patsy (Cline) had always told her, "Little gal, you gotta run your own life," but she said that now her life was running her. I know exactly how she feels.