"She said that I look like I'm performing a ritual, staring at the candlestick chart all day..."
On the day of our breakup, I opened a double position on Ave. Tears blurred the screen, but my fingers mechanically placed orders to close it.
Strangely, when the volatility curve of FourMeme began to shake violently, the pain in my heart became numb instead.
Later, I found that trading was surprisingly the best remedy for heartbreak: stop-loss orders taught me to let go in time, position management felt like practicing emotional restraint, and staring at the screen late at night replaced scrolling through chat histories.
Now, my trading journal is stuffed with unused movie tickets, and the profit alerts from Ave are more punctual than her goodnight messages.
Yesterday, I accidentally saw my ex's updates, and my finger instinctively clicked on the market app—great, this time my hand is calmer than my heart.
aveai_info You guys should publish a "Trading Healing Guide"
#ave冲榜赛
