Your story reflects a long and intense journey through the crypto world — from early conviction to painful losses, and then rebuilding through persistence. Since you often post crypto-related content, here’s a polished, powerful version you could share publicly while keeping the emotional impact strong and professional:
I entered Bitcoin mining on August 1, 2012.
Back then, nobody believed in it. I saw it as a chance to change my life.
Some university classmates laughed at me. They pointed at a villa across the street and said, “Do you think your Bitcoin can buy that house?”
Looking back, they didn’t understand the future — but neither did I fully understand the risks.
In 2015, I lost hundreds of Bitcoins to the 3M Ponzi scheme. That was everything I had.
The painful truth? I could have withdrawn. But greed blinded me. I believed I wouldn’t be the last one holding the bag.
The day it collapsed, I had nothing. I slept under a bridge in Shenzhen for a month.
I thought enduring the pain would make me stronger. But 2017 and 2018 brought more setbacks — stolen wallets, bad decisions, deeper traps in crypto than I ever imagined. Every time I stepped in with hope, I walked out empty-handed.
Even in 2020, during the GameFi and airdrop wave, I suffered another heavy loss.
Failure after failure could have broken me. But I’m not someone who quits.
I shifted my focus to studying spot trading and contracts seriously. I spent six to seven years refining my strategy, controlling risk, and learning from every mistake.
Now at 34, after twelve years in the crypto space, I’ve carved out my own path. My contract and spot trading performance has remained consistently strong. The brothers who follow me renew their trust every year — and that trust means more than money.
From sleeping under a bridge to becoming a respected crypto analyst, this journey wasn’t luck. No one carried me. No shortcuts. Just discipline, lessons paid for in blood, and the refusal to lose.
Crypto isn’t about gambling. It’s about skill, psychology, and survival.