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In the winter of 2022, I threw my last living expenses into the market and then watched the K-line drop, like a frozen river.
That night, I typed the first line in Binance Square: "I seem to have lost all my belongings in the K-line."
No pictures, no tags, just a line of dry text.
I didn't expect that when I woke up the next day, the comment section exploded.
Someone said: "Brother, I lost a down payment more than you."
Someone said: "Don't worry, I did the same in 2017, and I'm still working to pay off my debts."
Someone sent a hugging emoji: "We are all in the same boat, don't jump."
I held my phone and suddenly cried. It turns out I am not the only one staring at the red and green numbers in the middle of the night; many others are just like me, warming themselves in this cold market with a stranger's words: “I understand you.”
Later, I started writing posts in Binance Square.
I write about my first time buying the dip at a halfway point of collapse, I write about my insomnia while staring at the market at three in the morning, I write about the relief I felt when I finally learned to cut losses.
Under every post, there is a group of strangers who respond to me with their own stories.
Someone said: “I survived the bear market of 2023 thanks to your posts.”
Someone said: “Thank you for letting me know I’m not fighting alone.”
Now, I am no longer that impulsive young person who only knows how to go all in.
I will share my trading insights in Binance Square, and when others are collapsing, I will say, “wait a bit longer,” and when I see newcomers posting, I will think of that night when I typed away the words.
This market has never been gentle, but there are always moments that make you feel less alone.
Just like that day, I saw a comment in Binance Square: “We are all people holding torches in the dark, lighting each other up.”
Yes, we are all walking on this path, some fall, some get back up, but as long as we keep writing and speaking, we will never be lost.