Year after year, the same story unfolds.

The coin I was most optimistic about, in the end, I couldn't keep my composure. In pursuit of that small swing profit, I missed out on the big market move that followed. Is this my fate?

It's also quite ironic. The market manipulators mostly target the floating capital like mine. When my holdings aren't firm enough, the chips in my hands become the objects to be washed out. Only after being washed out do I realize that they had already calculated everything.

This time is the same. I saw the right direction but lost to myself in execution. Compared to the cruelty of the market, human weakness is the greatest enemy.