Many people enter the market with the naive expectation of "rewriting life with digital currency". The numbers typed on the keyboard were once hopes for mortgage payments and aspirations for children's tuition, but gradually turned into shrinking numbers in their accounts amid the fluctuations of the K-line. When the tide of the market recedes, those loss amounts hidden in phone memos become secrets that cannot be exposed to the sunlight—afraid of being mocked for "being greedy", worried about family and friends, and more afraid of admitting that they are increasingly far from the original intention of "improving life". This kind of torment feels like a wound that one licks alone in the deep night; every hesitation before opening the trading software, every insincere response to family saying "everything is fine", repeatedly pulls at the luck of "wanting to turn things around" and the fear of "losing again", turning what should carry hope into a cage of emotions that traps oneself. #Allindoge