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3am. Red portfolio. Liquidated. One tab open. I learned everything that night after my $5,400 account vanished into thin air because I couldn't press the sell button. That initial sting taught me that the hardest part of trading isn't entering a position; it’s knowing when the market has given you enough. When you are in a winning $BNB long, the physical sensation is distinct: your heart rate elevates, you start refreshing your PnL every ten seconds, and you convince yourself that the candle will never stop climbing. You ignore the resistance levels you drew hours ago because greed rewrites your rational brain.

This pattern is a silent killer. You watch a beautiful breakout on $MATIC, ride it for a 15% gain, but then refuse...