•One fine day, you enter an order to buy 1 lot of gold at the price of 1890. SL is tight at 1887 and TP is 1896. The RR ratio is 1:2, very standard. But God did not pity, after the price increased a little, it fell sharply to 1888. Immediately the defensive instinct arose and quickly removed the SL for fear of hitting the SL... and the price fell sharply to 1880.
•Then if only it would stay there until the next morning. That night, I will sleep fitfully and take out incense, burn it, pray, recite the Great Compassion Mantra or 10 Hail Marys, 1 Our Father... pray for the price to go up to 1890 to return to shore or to go back to 1888, losing 2 prices is fine, some people even go up. The group asked for help from the "soldiers", should they continue or ask someone to analyze whether the price can rise again? And of course, whoever calls for an order to be cut doesn't pay attention or won't follow through.
•After 2 days of sincere prayer, the price actually increased to 1890 for some reason, not influenced by God/Buddha at all. What are you doing now? 9/10 of you will chuckle, light a cigarette and be extremely happy... because you believe that "the price has reversed, the period of suffering is over, now is the time to raise the flag of rebellion".
•Suddenly at that time Ung Hoang Phuc's song "Promise so much, promise so much" suddenly became unusually true. All the promises of small losses, cutting losses, going home, or not daring to do it again have disappeared. Greed arose again and... bought another 0.5 lot order. Unfortunately, right at that spot, it hit 1885 and lost 5 for 1.5 lots. The vicious cycle of praying and praying continues. Does anyone see themselves in this story? And P2
