DAY 01 (THE INVISIBLE NODE)

(🎵Song for today: "People" by Libianca)

because sometimes, the loudest pain is silence.
and still -you rise.

you ever feel like you have become background noise in web3?
you used to be everywhere- the “gm” warrior, the reply guy, the funny memer, the GIF guy, you used to be here and there, all excited and playful and ready to grind.

but now-
Your tweets don’t hit, your likes and retweets less than before, nobody replies your gm posts anymore and the group chats?! all quiet and no “😂” reactions.

and somehow….you feel like a ghost fading into the background right in the madness.

maybe you’re burnt out, maybe you’re posting with no spark, maybe your energy shifted or maybe just maybe you’ve become “old taker”.

DAY 02(THE NEVER-ENDING SYNDROME)

(🎵Song for today: "Unstoppable by Sia")

because even when you feel like you’re falling apart inside- you’re still here, still moving, still trying.

You ever feel like you’re always on the edge of that wife-changing money-
but it never quite happens?

you saw the project early,
you were part of the first 100 followers,
you wrote the first thread,
you posted the first fan-art,
that GC ping “new alpha guys, follow and switch on PN”,

still?
you’re watching people eat while you’re stuck licking the bowl, you are stuck in the two-three digits hell.
still locked outside the rooms where the real money moves.

And deep down, a quiet grief has formed.
a grief of “almost there”
a grief of the hacks and the rugs and the opportunities you lost(the bookmarks you never went back to, the projects you never dm-ed fast enough, the airdrop you didn’t sell)
a grief of being the one who plugs everyone in, but stays unplugged yourself.