What kind of person do I want to become?
Right now, on a high-speed train from Shenzhen to Fuzhou, I’m starting to write.
Born in 1997, male, with an undergraduate degree, unmarried, in debt of 2,344,423 yuan.
Was I wrong? Of course I was. Am I afraid? A little. Should I give up and just slack off? Then life would be way too meaningless.
I feel like I’ve kind of found the truth—not that it necessarily means achieving success in the worldly sense, but that my inner mindset has changed.
Will I still trade and make operations? Yes—I want it to be trading, not gambling. Will I succeed? I don’t know. I hope so, though. Besides, what even counts as “success”?