I wanted to ask—are there many people playing “dirt dog” in the square? You can join my fan group and play together! There’s a chat window pinned to the top 🪟
Today playing cards, I got really pissed off by some jerk. Who do you think you are? Keep arguing with me—I'm almost about to lose control and hit him...
Brothers, I'm also gradually reducing my positions on the spot now. I'll wait for the price level to keep getting on the train! You see that S? That's my exit (jump-off) position... #BTC触及80000美元
Damn, brothers, we’re about to break even 😂 Looks like being a “duck” isn’t going to work out. Also, help me ask—where’s the nightlife more lively? My friend wants to go out and relax! #牛市进行中… $ETH
You are the first in your family to start trading. That means no one taught you, and no one truly understands you.
There are no elders to guide you, no predecessors sharing their experience—every principle is learned through losses and hard-earned lessons. Your family can’t read candlestick charts or understand waiting and positioning; they only see the ups and downs of profit and loss. When you’re happy, there’s no one to share it. When you’re losing, you can only swallow your emotions alone. Doubt is the norm, not being supported is everyday life, and your grievances can only be kept in your heart.
This path is destined to be lonely and hard to endure. After surviving countless struggles in the dead of night and waves of self-doubt— if you can break through and make it out, then you are the one later in your family who becomes the only light!