When the market drops, we’re more坚定 than anyone. Drop 30% and we don’t move; drop 50% and we grit our teeth. After months of a slow, grinding decline—being pinned to the ground and rubbed over and over—we still didn’t sell a single share. Back then, there was only one belief in our hearts: if it’s already fallen this much, where else can it drop?
As a result, when the market finally got going and only just started to rise—after three days of gains, and a bit of “blood” came back—we panicked. We couldn’t wait and threw all our chips out.
Those months of a grinding decline had already trained everyone into frightened birds. Every time the price goes up, we treat it like a signal to flee. This post-traumatic stress response is etched into our bones—our bodies react before our minds, instinctively ready to run.
When we were trapped, we were the most steadfast diamond hands in the entire market. Yet after just three days of rise, we became the fastest rabbits to run. Months of sideways grinding had worn away our confidence; with just a gentle pull from the main forces, we ended up handing over the shares of the main upswing ourselves.
$BTC
As a result, when the market finally got going and only just started to rise—after three days of gains, and a bit of “blood” came back—we panicked. We couldn’t wait and threw all our chips out.
Those months of a grinding decline had already trained everyone into frightened birds. Every time the price goes up, we treat it like a signal to flee. This post-traumatic stress response is etched into our bones—our bodies react before our minds, instinctively ready to run.
When we were trapped, we were the most steadfast diamond hands in the entire market. Yet after just three days of rise, we became the fastest rabbits to run. Months of sideways grinding had worn away our confidence; with just a gentle pull from the main forces, we ended up handing over the shares of the main upswing ourselves.
$BTC