I didn't back down this time with $ETH, it's like giving myself a proper name.

Last night before bed, I checked and $ETH was still hovering around 1715, and that familiar FOMO feeling crept back in. The only thought in my mind was: this price will eventually drop further.

I casually placed a short order with 27x leverage, entry at 1715.41, planning to take two or three points and then exit. Who knew that when I woke up and looked at my phone, I almost spilled my coffee.

Just checked a moment ago, $ETH has already fallen to 1706.78. Unrealized profit of 24.462 USDT, a 13.59% return.

Honestly, I feel a bit dazed after eating this profit — clearly, not long ago, I was being whipped around by the dog whales, with my position almost wiped out. Now I think profit and loss are just numbers in a game.

Those few days of watching the market made everyone numb — every order felt like betting at a gambling table, the market flickering made my heart jump to my throat. Today’s trade was perfect; I placed the order and went to sleep, woke up to a pleasant surprise.

This market, the more you stare at it, the more it fights back. If you lie flat, it might just give you money. But on the other hand, when the market is like this, even the dog traders shout “invincible bears,” while the multi-directional traders are probably secretly crying in their beds. Who knows if it will spike again in the next second?

Next time I short, I need to keep a closer eye — don’t be greedy for that last copper coin. Break through key levels and then run; don’t pretend to be a teacher, don’t get too attached to your position.

Now I just want to ask my brothers — what was the last trade where the market slapped you in the face in the opposite direction? How did you hold on back then? #我的Gate交易时刻 #STRC跌破面值11%创上市新低 #预测世界杯巴西VS海地