#QNT I’ve decided to stop trading crypto. In all these days, there hasn’t been a single moment that felt truly safe—like living by licking the edge of a knife. The first thing I do every morning is check the rises and falls, and I’m simply fed up.
Crypto trading is a lot like addiction: when it surges, it makes people euphoric; when it crashes, you can’t sleep a wink. I’m always jealous of those so-called “people who can always make money,” imagining that no matter how the market moves, you can still profit. But often, everything seems fine before going to bed—then you wake up and get liquidated. When others ask, I don’t even dare to speak up; I really can’t take this enormous pressure anymore.
Rather than keep wasting time here, I’d rather return to reality sooner—earn money steadily, and spend more time with my parents and family. I regret it; I even hate that I ever took this path in the first place.
Crypto trading is a lot like addiction: when it surges, it makes people euphoric; when it crashes, you can’t sleep a wink. I’m always jealous of those so-called “people who can always make money,” imagining that no matter how the market moves, you can still profit. But often, everything seems fine before going to bed—then you wake up and get liquidated. When others ask, I don’t even dare to speak up; I really can’t take this enormous pressure anymore.
Rather than keep wasting time here, I’d rather return to reality sooner—earn money steadily, and spend more time with my parents and family. I regret it; I even hate that I ever took this path in the first place.
