Everyone has moments in life when they stumble. Falling into the abyss is not scary; what’s frightening are the hands around you throwing stones downward. But I want to say, stones don’t have to just trip you; they can also be stepping stones. If you kick me when I’m down, I’ll use them to pave my way; if you watch coldly from the sidelines, I’ll root myself alone. The low point is an abyss, but also a forge; the day I climb out, my light will shine brighter than before. My comrades, let’s encourage each other; we will meet again at the top…