The Septic Pit Before the Light: Crypto Exchange

in #crypto7 months ago

Crypto currency exchange... Like many others lost in that digital maze, I too once placed my hopes here. My name is Cenk. I am someone who has lost himself in this maze and unknowingly harmed myself. But my story isn't just mine. There were others beside me.

Once there was Sevilay in my life. Her smile, the support she gave me... She meant everything to me. But when I got caught up in the allure of cryptocurrency, I lost her too. Because she didn't understand me. Or maybe she didn't want to understand me. I had lost myself so much in my inner world that I couldn't even show her my true self. The pain of losing my girlfriend was deeper than losing the cryptocurrencies.

My family was there too, of course. They always had my back. But still, I didn't want to tell them about the situation. I was trying not to upset them. Once upon a time, I dreamed of being someone they would be proud of. But now, I was just ashamed.

The downturns in the cryptocurrency market turned my life upside down. Debts, high interest rates, foreclosures... Everything became a problem for me. But I couldn't tell anyone around me about them. Because I thought whatever I said, I would be judged. Maybe they wouldn't understand.

Every night when I lay my head on the pillow, I felt like a lunatic lost in that maze. Maybe I really was a lunatic. Maybe I was in a postmodern story, in a world where reality and fiction blurred, where the boundary became uncertain.

But I learned one thing: Getting lost in the maze isn't always the end. You can be reborn. Because my imagination can open new paths for me. Maybe the real story is the journey of discovering the power within myself.