I once thought that I had stumbled on a fateful moment, but in the future I was doomed by the failure of that moment.
But looking back from the long river of life, it is just a pebble in the long river, and the long river will cross it.
Maybe the river will meander because of this, but the destination of a long river is never determined by gravel.
Intention: Don't be locked in the track, life is a wilderness