Waking up in the early morning, I glanced at the market—both crypto and stocks were drenched in deep red. The risk I’d warned about earlier came true word for word, but I felt not a trace of satisfaction, only a choking sense of frustration. As the messages in the group dwindled, the familiar names quietly left one by one, going offline and even deleting their accounts; my heart was filled with mixed emotions.
After staying in this market for long, I’ve always—naively—hoped that the people around me could all make money. But the underlying logic of capital has always been cold and ruthless. During the frenzy, nobody listens to risks; when the tide goes out, you’re usually left with nothing but a mess.
This round took another batch of people. Respect the market, keep your hands under control, and protect your principal.
As long as you’re still at the table, the sky won’t fall. I hope everyone can adjust their mindset, do proper risk control, and truly make it to the end.