I am on the right path of life and shall soon reach my destination.

Motorway signs name the same city for two hundred miles. For most of that drive there's no evidence of progress except the numbers getting smaller, and you have to take the sign's word for it.

Being on the right path feels identical to being lost for long stretches. That isn't a fault in your navigation. It's what a long route feels like from inside the car.

The available check isn't whether you can see the destination. It's whether the last three turns are ones you would make again. If they are, keep driving. The distance closes whether or not it looks like it.