It was 3 AM, the screen a dizzying blur of red candles. ADA, DOGE, SOL – all liquidated. $600, just… gone. Not a trade gone wrong, but vaporized in minutes, chasing some insane pump. My heart wasn't racing from excitement anymore, but a hollow, sickening thump. I stared at the empty balance, then at my reflection in the dark screen. No research, no stop-loss, just pure adrenaline and a desperate hope. That’s when it hit me, a cold wave: I wasn't a trader. I was a gambler, throwing chips on a digital roulette table, calling it strategy.

When did you first realize you weren't actually "trading"?
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