Just now I took a loss again, clearly feeling like I entered fast enough, but the transaction price drifted away. Looking back, I realize I was the one trapping myself: the depth of the pool couldn't withstand my move at all, and slipping a stop-loss just gave others a knife. What's even dumber is the rhythm—staring at the candlestick chart and getting excited, I just rush in all at once, splitting into two or three trades, waiting a few seconds between them to let the market breathe a bit, which could have kept the cost much gentler. Now, with airdrop season, everyone acts like clocking in for work, task platforms are anti-witching, and the chain is more crowded and frantic. As a lone wolf, I should just play it safe, slow down, and not compete with the crowd for that breath.