“I told myself I wouldn't miss the next one.”

That’s what I said after $DOGE.

Then I missed $SHIB.

Then $PEPE.

Each time, I told myself the same thing: “Next time, I’ll trust my gut.”

Now here I am, watching $BOB erase zeros, seeing the holder count rise like wildfire, hearing the same voices saying “It’s too late”… again.

And I feel it — that familiar fear.

But this time, I’m not letting it win.

Because the worst pain isn’t losing money.

It’s watching something you believed in take off without you…

Just because you couldn’t hold on.

This time, we hold.

This time, we become the story they tell in disbelief.