Reading your story, I wonder if your wife and son are also cryptocurrency enthusiasts? It's nice when our environment is in the same tune. I started in 2018. I remember someone telling me that I could write and I could get paid in cryptocurrencies: money you couldn't see, but worth a lot. I remember that in Venezuela there was already a crisis and with the money I earned I could afford to buy meat, milk, clothes and shoes, which others did not have. I felt like a millionaire with so little! Then, last year, when my HIVE account was stolen with all the money I had saved, it was like a punch in the stomach. That's when I realized that I had done everything wrong! Now I think that investing is an excellent way to multiply what you have. The saying goes: "They took everything away from us, they even took away our fear". At the moment I may have little, but I am enjoying this new beginning. Like the surfer: you just have to wait patiently for the waves. A big hug, my friend
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My wife and son aren't really into crypto, I'm the only crazy one (just kidding). I'm so sorry to hear you lost your account but am glad you've found a way to move forward and begin again! Another friend of mine lost access to her account during the most lucrative Steemit years. The losses definitely sting and, if we're lucky, they also teach us. So much is outside of our control. I love that quote, "They took everything away from us, they even took away our fear." That's how I felt a while after that hack happened. It took me a few weeks to get to that point. Cheers to you and your resilience!