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Been a die-hard OG $TROLL soldier since day one… heart and soul in this thing for what feels like forever.
I aped in heavy at 173M MC with my hard-earned $400, believing in the vision like it was my last hope. I held through the bloodbath, watching my stack bleed from $400 all the way down to a pathetic $30… every single day, every dip, every red candle testing my faith. But I never sold. I had unbreakable conviction that we’d rip back to ATH. I told myself “this is the one.”
Then the ultimate gut punch… my wallet got compromised. Everything I had left, those last $30 and whatever scraps remained, gone in seconds. Stolen by some faceless thief while I slept. I woke up to nothing.
Now $TROLL is finally pumping hard again, mooning like we always dreamed… and I’m sitting here with empty hands, watching from the sidelines like a ghost of my former self.
Happy for the boys still in it, truly bullish… but damn, the pain hits different. I sacrificed so much, believed so hard, only to lose it all right before the promised land.
No bag. No glory. Just scars and “what ifs.” 😭💔
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