traders lose not because the game is unfair, but because they step into it unarmed.
they crave certainty in a place built on chaos. they chase every flicker, every pump, every whisper of easy money…
the truth is darker.
most can’t handle boredom, so they invent trades. most can’t handle pain, so they exit too early. most can’t handle fear, so they freeze when opportunity knocks.
the market doesn’t kill them.
their own reflection does.