Blood and Tears Trading Three Stages!
First Bite of Poison Milk:
When I first entered the market, my eyes were shining green, dreaming every day of becoming ten times richer, and the K-line charts looked like they had beauty filters.
Reality Hits:
Now my account is so green it’s scary, my principal is about to be eaten away, and at midnight, I’m staring at the screen, shaking so much that I can’t even hit the order button accurately.
Ultimate Awakening:
To hell with holding onto faith; I just want to cut losses to save my life. The longer I hold onto this broken market, the worse it gets.
All this talk about value investing is nonsense; the market turns on you faster than a scumbag. Those who don’t follow the trend get buried in the dirt, and what’s the point of talking about faith when the roots of the leeks are already cut bare?
The market changes every day. I’m preparing and listing some coins suitable for bottom-fishing as a plan to double my investment. It’s better to face difficulties together than to fight alone.
