I have been lost and wandering on the road of life, and the winding road has made me feel helpless and hesitant, but I understand that this does not mean failure.
For my past me, this is the fairest experience, it has taught me how to find myself in the confusion. I used to long: as soon as I opened my eyes, I could see a clear path, and willingly give all my passion and dedication to it, but the reality is that even if this path exists, at first its outline is not clear.
I believe that even the most determined and intelligent people will spend a lot of time groping and identifying, and they will inevitably take detours. But it doesn't hurt that every detour brings us one step closer to the right path.
One day, we will hear the sound of the road clearly and know how to move forward. It turns out that all the lost paths in the past are brushing away the dust for fate and making it shine.
Every detour has its own meaning of existence, and it makes us cherish the right path even more.
Thank you for your past self, thank you for persevering in the confusion, thank you for enduring so much pain.
It is these experiences that make us more determined to walk on the path of life.
So, please cherish every detour, it is the evidence of your growth, but also the foundation of your destiny.
Thank you, past self, for never giving up!