Back around 2015, I found myself unexpectedly popular on a video chat platform called Blab—popular enough that one generous viewer decided to gift me 0.1 bitcoin. At the time, this felt like a nice gesture but nothing earth-shattering. Bitcoin was still this mysterious digital currency that most people barely understood, and converting it to actual spending money seemed impossibly complicated.
So I did what any reasonable person would do: absolutely nothing. I’m fairly certain the bitcoin eventually reverted to the sender, and the whole thing faded from memory until a recent deep dive through old Facebook messages brought it all flooding back.
There it was—evidence of my brief brush with what would become a small fortune. Today, that 0.1 bitcoin would be worth roughly $10,000. Cue the existential crisis about alternate realities where I’m significantly wealthier.
But here’s the thing: the more I’ve reflected on this “missed opportunity,” the more I’ve realized it probably wasn’t one at all. Even if I’d managed to navigate the technical hurdles of setting up a wallet and cashing out, there’s virtually no chance I would have held onto that bitcoin for a decade. I would have spent whatever cash I got on something forgettable—maybe a nice dinner, some gadget I thought I needed, or any number of things that seemed important at the time.
The idea that I would have had the foresight and discipline to hold onto a volatile digital asset through years of ups and downs, waiting for the perfect moment to cash in? That’s giving past-me way too much credit.
So while it’s tempting to frame this as a tale of missed fortune, it’s really just life being life—messy, unpredictable, and full of decisions that only make sense in hindsight. Sure, having 0.1 bitcoin right now would be pretty nice. But dwelling on it feels a bit like mourning lottery tickets I never bought.


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