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I thought I found meaning in green candles, in meme coins and charts and dopamine spikes. I thought I was winning. But I haven’t felt joy in weeks. I wake up hoping something will change— a bounce, a tweet, anything. Instead, red. Always red. The screen glows like a dying fire. They said “HODL,” said “WAGMI,” but I’m not making it. I’m unraveling. Quietly. And no one sees. My friends stopped answering. Family asks what I actually do. I lie. I say it’s all part of the plan. But there’s no plan. Just charts I don’t understand anymore, and a wallet full of worthless tokens I prayed would save me. I used to believe in the future. Now I just stare at graphs and think about how easy it was to lose everything without anyone noticing. If you're reading this, and you’ve ever felt this hollow, this useless, please—tell me it gets better. Because I don’t know how to ask for help. I don’t know how to stop. And the only thing in my wallet is the echo of hope that’s long since gone. VibeZero. That’s where I am. And I don’t want to be here alone.