Gm. I’m done. I sold everything. Every coin, every bag I held is gone. This market gangbanged me too many times. The lies, the pumps, the dumps, the whispers in shadows pulling strings while the rest of us drown. I can’t do it anymore. I watched hope turn into obsession, gains into ruins. Crypto chewed me up and spat me out. And now I’m walking away now just like my wife walked away from me. Maybe that’s freedom. Maybe that’s finally wake up call to go back to 9-5 for the rest of my life. Whatever it is, I’m out. It was nice knowing you.