Every day on a certain leading exchange feels like a year in the real world.

The ups and downs of the market, the temptation of leverage, the drive of FOMO—time is infinitely stretched, and heartbeat is infinitely accelerated.

There's nothing wrong with this place itself; the problem lies within us. We often say we're "investing," but in reality, we're gambling under the guise of investment. When holding a coin, we can stay firm in our beliefs, but at the first sign of a counter-move, we want to close all positions; sometimes meticulous like an institution, sometimes impulsive as if possessed.

Greed, fear, and luck—these human weaknesses are amplified a thousand times here. We think we're fighting the market, but in fact, we're battling our own desires. The ultimate loser is often not our analytical ability, but the rationality that should have been there.

So, the true enemy has always been on this side of the trading screen.