From $440K In $ACX To Character Development

In crypto never take anything for granted! Things can change in a minute, and it's usually for the worst. I will entertain you with a tragedy in two parts, where diamond hands got shattered!

I was a co-founder at Across, contribution there before people knew about it... before the bridge... before the $ACX token! Got many community roles and for some months I was even paid.

When $ACX was introduced to the world, I got a good airdrop and hold it since TGE day. Everything was staked and earned more $ACX, which powered the flywheel for years!

I've seen the birth, the growth and the downfall... and I lived to tell the story! From humble cents to an ATH fueled by the Binance listing, my story can be told with a meme!

All the $ACX from my airdrop was stacked and earned 20-30% APR for months. Didn't claimed the rewards because that will reset the multipliers, and didn't want that.

When the loyalty/time-based multiplier was removed, I claimed bags of tokens and staked them as well. My monthly payments were also added in the vault for more gains!

There I was, staring at my wallet like I’d just unlocked a secret level in life. The numbers didn’t even feel real anymore. At one point the bag was sitting at $300,000 and kept growing!

It was real value not hypothetical money. Not “if this pumps” or "wen moon!" shit! Real life chanigng, glowing, screen-staring-back-at-me money. And what did I do? Nothing!

Diamond hands, baby. Vision, loyalty and conviction. “This is just the beginning” I told myself like I was the main character in a Netflix crypto documentary.

Then it climbed even higher. $440,000. Four. Hundred. And. Forty. Thousand. Dollars. At that moment, any reasonable person would’ve at least taken something off the table.

A car maybe? A house deposit? What about “just in case I’m an idiot” sell? But no... Not me! I zoomed out on the chart like a philosopher. “This isn’t the top” I said at ATH!

I was pacing around my room like a hedge fund manager who just discovered caffeine. “This goes to a million!” I said! Fast forward to today… I hold no $ACX but sold much to late!

Same coins but a different reality, and I’m staring at it like it’s a ghost of my former self. Not even anger anymore... just that quiet hollow laugh. You know the one.

I really watched almost half a million dollars evaporate because I thought I was smarter than the market? Sold close to ATL for about $7,100 and the villain origin story is completed.

That’s not even a dip… that’s a full cinematic collapse It’s funny in a tragic way. If I told this story to someone who’s never touched crypto, they’d think I’m exaggerating.

Anyone who’s been in the game just nods like “yeah… that checks out” and feels the pain. My bag… and a personality is now built entirely on “I should’ve sold”. I’ve learned nothing!