MD@MorgenHatton
I never thought I’d write this.
After five long years, I have liquidated my entire $GME position.
Not because I stopped believing in what this community once stood for. Not because the early thesis didn’t expose real problems. Not because the movement didn’t matter.
It did.
For a while, it felt like we were part of something bigger than a stock. It felt like regular people found each other in the middle of a rigged game and decided to stand together. There was hope. There was fire. There was conviction.
But five years is a long time to keep waiting for a tomorrow that never comes.
@TheRoaringKitty isn’t coming back to save this.
@RyanCohen isn’t buying @eBay.
There is no grand reveal. No secret countdown. No hidden master plan that magically fixes everything.
At some point, belief becomes exhaustion. Conviction becomes identity. A community that once felt powerful starts to feel toxic, defensive, and trapped inside its own mythology.
I held longer than I probably should have. I ignored doubts. I defended the company. I defended the silence. I defended the possibility that maybe, somehow, there was still something coming.
But I can’t keep pretending.
This feels less like a revolution now and more like another Bed Bath & Beyond situation. A story where people kept finding reasons to believe right up until the end.
I hope I’m wrong. I really do.
I hope everyone still holding gets the outcome they deserve. I hope something happens that proves all of this doubt was premature. I hope the people who gave years of their lives, money, energy, and emotion to this company are rewarded.
But for me, this chapter is over.
Rest in peace to the version of $GME we all thought we were investing in.
It was beautiful once.
Maybe that’s what made it so hard to let go.
