"Everything was going well... until my mind went out of control."
It wasn't the market. It wasn't the technical analysis. It wasn't the leverage. It was me.
I let myself be carried away by emotion, by the ambition to earn more, by the fear of losing the little I had already gained. I entered without thinking. I increased the position. I didn't respect my plan.
And what started as a small loss ended up being a crash of -99.92%.
It hurt. Not for the money. But for the lesson.
That day I understood that the real battlefield of trading is not in the charts…
It's in the mind. In patience. In discipline.
Today I write this not seeking pity, nor likes, nor pats on the back.
I write it because I know there are more like me out there: who risk, who learn, who stumble… but who do not give up.
This is not the end. It is just part of the process.
Because being a trader is not just about winning.
It's about learning to lose… without stopping to believe.
See you at the top.
Though for now, I'm learning from the ground.