June 18, 2022
When readcash's possible closure FUDs circulated online, my mind got worried, and my mood declined. Albeit, acceptance was provided and these words were uttered, "what a bad timing, I'll be turning a second-year-old here soon."
As days passed by, a plethora of "what ifs" were forming in my mind. It stressed me out, but the consequences were all mine. Positivity seemed tough to pull out, affecting my thoughts, and blocking what to write about. "What if it closes?" I asked, "but what if it continues?" I answered.
Just trust the process, as the adage goes. Just believe that this platform won't close. I know Simon won't let it be seized. And a solution was set to put us at ease. I heaved a sigh of relief, my anxiousness was gone like stolen by a thief. The blogging continues, and my day seems filled with beautiful hues.
Who would have thought readcash will last this long? I couldn't imagine myself without it, I would be alone. It's been my company, a place for parody. It provides ventilation in releasing my emotion. It's my life-changer, and my perspectives became better. Here, I found a second home when I seemed lost and alone. So this platform, I owe a lot, on any FUDs, I wouldn't care a jot.
1 year, 2 years, and counting. I know readcash won't stop working. To BCH mass adoption, it is essential, to our lives it is vital. Bugs and FUDs are just part of trials. So stop the rumors, you owe this too, and don't be in denial. Why not enjoy your stay instead? More fun experiences, new knowledge, and future friends lie ahead.
People come and go but mostly come back to start anew. Usernames and identities were all brand new. I commend those who stick with their original name. Unbeknownst to many, it's the engagement that gives one's fame.
Reminiscing on the past two years, memories made me smile. I couldn't hold my tears and I feel like walking down an aisle. The laughter and joy, bugs and glitches, randomness and craziness, trials and challenges, tips and prizes, friendships and misunderstandings, all created an awful and beautiful mark on my heart and my mind.
Doubts and backstabbing, I received, but ignoring them made me relieved. Life is short to mind toxic people. I rather scrape them off my life than call them a** hole. All these years, my kindness and generosity put me in my spot, not giveaway. But if you doubt it, tell me, I'll give you leeway.
Some left, but some stayed. Some are fake, but some are real. I believe plastics should be discarded, even if my opinion will be disregarded. I had mistakes though, we all did. I admitted it without further ado. That was in the past that didn't last. I regretted it, and the present is what matters, that's all I could utter.
That's life in the blogging world, so constructive criticism and doubt, you should learn to hold. We made mistakes but correcting them, that's all it takes. If they still doubt you, scrape off the negativity, and keep the positivity. Just enjoy writing, and continue interacting. Toxic people, keep ignoring. Beautiful memories, keep collecting.
Moving on...
A lot of changes have been made, but beautiful memories stayed.
Sir @MarcDeMesel's effect is still fresh, it seemed to dig into my flesh. One day I got confused when my balance rose. My beats went wild, I seemed out of my mind. Seeing his name on my notif was unbelievable, and on one spot I seemed unmovable. Things seemed like a dream, I felt hot and needed ice cream. One visit became two, then three, then four, then five, and so on. But in my last encounter with him, it takes time to move on.
I felt like I received, a fancy gift from him. My happiness traveled from my hair strand to my dress hem. My heart beat fast, it seemed like to blast. My body shook in joy, to the kitchen I ran to drink some soi (water). It might be the last, but the happiness won't pass. I may not encounter him anymore, but memories of him will stay forevermore.
I owe him a lot, and due to his generosity, I reached my spot. Seeing myself next to him, I felt like a queen. And when I got the crown, I felt like the luckiest lady in town. It only lasted for a sec, and made me think, what the heck? But at least for a moment, the king had a queen.
Because of Bitcoin Cash, I became more capable. Helping unfortunate people, I became able. I didn't mind the cash stashed in my wallet. The act of kindness and genuine happiness hit me like a bullet. Some doubt it, I didn't give a damn! That was a dream come true and the joy I felt was like a million grams. When someone is in need, I don't hesitate to give, because I know that the more I help, the more I receive.
(Shout out to these beautiful people in my sponsor's block. Thanks much 😘)
I never thought I will be the 10th. Among top tippers, I'm lining up in length. It's been two years and counting, I never stop grinding. I've been giving tips, even if Rusty is absent, I don't skip. For some, it might be small. But hey, in our fiat, I could buy a food stall.
Because of readcash, in my wallet, I got Bitcoin Cash. This secures my future, although my crypto strategy is a failure 😅. But why am I generous? Some are probably curious. Giving back to this community is what we should do, to make this platform continue and grow.
Some days were red, some days were green. A roller coaster ride has been our daily routine. Bitcoin Cash may go down, but my trust and patience in it are as long as the longest gown. Someday, we would part ways, but I'm still hoping to see you on the pathway. If we stumble upon each other, could we have a cup of coffee together? It's a BCH treat that I wouldn't regret.
On my special day, I want to dedicate something to you. I hope you won't criticize it though. The quality doesn't matter, but I know it would give you laughter, lol. You can give me 1962 likes instead, as many as my 1962 readcash subscribers and more ahead.
So here it is, just cover your ears. You may either puke or get hooked 😅. Sorry for the mess. I just wanna have fun, lol.
(Please watch until the end, like, share, and subscribe 😁)
Thank you so much once again. The winners of the writing challenge will be posted either tomorrow or on Monday. Thanks to the participants and those who donated some amount, to the #Club1BCH of course. Thanks, guys.
TO ALL PARTICIPANTS OF THE WRITING CHALLENGE:
The prize that you will receive is either Bitcoin Cash, SmartBCH token, SLP NFT, or both token and NFT.
Please edit your article and include your Bitcoin Cash, SMARTBCH, and Juungle Addresses.
If you have no Juungle account yet for SLP NFT, you can create one here and get your wallet address.
https://www.juungle.net/#/aboutus
And in case you have no SmartBCH Address yet for SmartBCH tokens, you can read this article on how to integrate SmartBCH Network on Metamask wallet.
https://read.cash/@Jane/diving-into-the-sphere-of-smartbch-trying-the-benswap-pool-931b6dd0
By the way, those who joined but not even engaging will be disqualified. What is the point of joining if you are not interacting? This challenge is about Community Engagement anyway.
Here are the qualified participants:
@Sequoia @Kushyzee @Jelena @mommykim @curiouscat @Jeaneth @Yen @Talecharm @Pachuchay @Lesly @imanagrcltrst @GarrethGrey07 @nheng1118 @JenThoughts @DennMarc @LykeLyca @Princessbusayo @BlueFlipper @UsagiGallardo215 @lonestranger @Eunoia@Aimure @Murakamii.7 @kingofreview
Again guys, don't expect too much 🤣 the market is still down.
And giveaway to my commenters, if you have WAX Address, drop it and I'll send you a random one (for first 20 only).
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Congratulations on your second year and for the years to come! Your story is an inspiration to many. Sana mas lalo pang maging successful ang read.cash at noise.cash dahil marami itong natutulungan especially dito sa atin.