You opened an account, took the living expenses your parents gave you, and bought a meme coin. Three days later, it doubled.

You think you are a genius.

At 20, you were in your sophomore year, and your account doubled. You began skipping classes, staring at the candlestick chart all day, fantasizing about becoming the next Buffett. Until one day, the market suddenly crashed, and your profits disappeared, leaving you in loss of principal.

You cursed: "Dog stock!" and then uninstalled the software.

At 22, you graduated and found an ordinary job.

The salary isn't high, but it's enough to live on. One day, a colleague was talking about stocks, and you felt tempted, so you downloaded the trading software.

This time you learned your lesson and only bought "value investment" Bitcoin. As a result, Bitcoin stagnated for a year and you couldn't hold on and sold.

The next day, it began to surge.

At 25, you switched jobs to a financial company, your salary increased, and your confidence returned.

You started studying technical analysis, drawing trend lines, looking at MACD, and confidently saying: This time is different.

As a result, a prolonged bear market came, and your account was cut in half again.

You comfort yourself: It's just bad luck.

At 28, you met a girl through a blind date.

She asked you what hobbies you have, and you said: "Researching investments." She smiled and said: "That's great, you can handle the family's finances in the future." You felt a tightness in your chest because you knew your account was still losing.

At 30, you got married.

At the wedding, a friend asked you: "How's the stock market lately?" You chuckled awkwardly: "It's fine, it's long-term investing." In fact, your account has already lost 40%, but you didn't dare to say that.

At 32, your child was born.

You began to feel anxious—formula, diapers, kindergarten, everything costs money. You told yourself: "I must earn it back!"

So, you leveraged your position and went all in on a stock with "insider information." As a result, the next day news broke that it was delisted from the exchange, and the coins in your hand dropped 30% in price every day.

You sat in the car, smoking a cigarette, looking at the numbers in your account, feeling despair for the first time.

At 35, you finally recognized reality and began dollar-cost averaging into Bitcoin.

The market slowly warmed up, and your account finally broke even.

But you found that you are no longer like when you were young, cheering for surges and angry at drops.

You just calmly looked at the candlestick chart, as if watching a movie whose ending you already knew.

At 40, your child is in school, and tutoring and interest classes are getting more expensive.

You occasionally still buy some altcoins, but no longer fantasize about getting rich.

One day, your child asked you: "Dad, what is the cryptocurrency circle?"

You thought for a moment and said: "It's just a group of people buying hope with money, but most of the time, all they get are lessons."

At 50, your child is in college, and tuition is very expensive. You looked at your account and realized that the money saved over the years is just enough.

You suddenly remembered your dream from youth—"financial freedom." Now you understand that freedom is not about the numbers in your account, but not being enslaved by desire.

It turns out that life is like a candlestick chart, with ups and downs, but in the end, it will all return to calm.

In the last second, you heard the bell of the exchange.

On the screen, the meme coin you bought when you were young is still trading.

But your account has long been at zero.

What I want to say is that lowering your stakes is the beginning of success.

The market never lacks opportunities; the question is whether you can seize them. By following experienced people and the right ones, we can earn more!
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