I stood up straight, and when I was a child, I just learned to walk. The eagerness to try and the "self-suggestion" expression would not be able to listen to my mother's advice. I never gave up many times when I went out the threshold, but I would never give up until I fell down.

stood straight, walked the good path

When I was a child, I just learned to walk, and my eagerness to try and my "self-advocacy" look, how could I listen to my mother's advice? I never gave up many times when I went out the threshold, but I would never give up until I fell down. At that time, I was less than three years old.

Going to the ground to work with my father, there was a small road next to it, and my father stopped me: "That road cannot be walked!" I don't believe it. "I came from that road, what else do you don't believe it?"

"If you can come here, why can't I?" When I was stubborn, I finally walked on the path and found that the road was muddy and bumpy. I hit a wall, fell down, and cut my fingers... When I sat down and gasped, I finally thought, "Why can't I listen to my father and have to walk the path he walked." I was nine years old that year.

When I went to high school, I fell in love with a girl in my class. I "followed" her all day long and fell behind in learning step by step. The teacher saw it and was anxious in his heart: "Everything in the world has its own seasons, and it matures too early will wither too early..." But how could I listen to the teacher's words? It was not until the gap between my academic performance gap with the girl grew bigger and bigger that I realized that my dream of "jumping over the dragon gate" almost gave up halfway. I was seventeen that year.

A few days ago, a student who had just started working came to me and told me a lot of reasons why he wanted to change jobs and start a new job. I dissuaded: "I have walked this path, and I cannot get it unless I have to..." He retorted: "Since you can continue, why can't I?" As a result, he still walked on the detour I had taken without hesitation...

I looked at him and looked at me again. I suddenly realized that I was very grateful to him. He made me realize that I was no longer young. I began to interfere in other people's decisions as a person who has experienced it, even though he did not listen to me in the end!

I suddenly realized that a person has to make many decisions and walk many paths in his life. Some roads are the right choices we make at critical moments, and we call them "luck". There are still some roads that are clearly wrong, but they are attempts we made without hesitation. We call it "fate"...

"fate" is something that no one can figure out. No one can make decisions about the detours he took when he was young. However, if you don’t fall, hit a wall, or touch your head, you will be bleeding. Who can really grow up and walk on a good road if you stand up straight? !