Here's a heart-wrenching reality: $FOLKS

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Once caught in a contract, returning to a normal life is not that easy.

I have someone like that around me. At first, it was just a trial, playing around with a few thousand yuan. As a result, with the right market trend, the account balance skyrocketed to a level he never dared to imagine in just two days. At that moment, people can change—it's not about becoming greedy, but starting to lose touch with reality.

You suddenly feel: Is money really this easy to earn? Everything before—working, saving, slowly enduring—seems like a joke.

What happens next is very familiar.

Positions become heavier, leverage increases, losses are denied, and wins lead to wanting more. The account slides down from its peak until only a small amount remains. But strangely, the person can't get out of it.

During the day, they are distracted, and at night, they watch the market until dawn. They curse the contracts as a pit, yet their hands keep clicking in.

Because that speed can really become addictive.

It's not about how much money you make, but the illusion of "a few minutes changing your fate" is too intense.

Compared to that, the real world is too slow.

Working slowly, saving slowly, growing slowly.

And in the cryptocurrency market, contracts give you a false sense: if you just try one more time, you can win everything back.

But the truth is, most people don't lose from a single decision; they lose because they refuse to wake up.

They don't not know the risks; they are unwilling to accept—that high point may just be luck.

The cruelest part of contracts is not the liquidation.

It's that they make you lose patience with the normal rhythm and become weary of a stable life.

So some people don't just fail to recover their capital; they fail to return to life.

When the dream feels too real, waking up hurts even more.

If you ask me how to return?

The answer may be boring:

Slow down, stay away from that kind of life-and-death thrill, and readapt to the pace of reality.

This is not surrender; it is self-rescue.