I discovered Binance and Cz’s journey back in 2017. At that time, it was still new, just another exchange trying to find its place.
Not long after, my first son was born. We named him Angel.
The connection seemed poetic at first, Binance + Angel . A cute coincidence for a father who loved crypto.
But now, almost nine years later, I understand it was never a coincidence. It was a premonition.
Angel is seven now. He asks questions about blockchain, about money, about trust.
I don't have all the answers. But I have this: the knowledge that small acts matter. That community is built one conversation at a time. That authenticity cannot be manufactured only demonstrated.
When he asks what I did, I'll tell him: "I helped people, one question at a time. I built bridges. I was an Angel.”
And when he asks why, I'll tell him: "Because someone did it for me. And because one day, you'll do it for someone else."
