That’s It, I’m Out. Let The Market Burn.


Have you ever stared at your brokerage account, saw a sea of red so deep it made Dante’s Inferno look like a cozy Christmas sweater, and muttered to yourself, “That’s it. I’m out. Let the market burn”? Yeah. Same.

There comes a point in every investor’s life when the constant whiplash of market nonsense, endless Fed hand-wringing, geopolitical chaos, and tech bros trying to invent a new currency out of pixel dust becomes too much. And so, we fantasize about cashing out, buying a tiny cabin in the woods, raising goats, and letting the S&P 500 crash without us.

Let’s unpack this deliciously irrational impulse, shall we?


The S&P Soap Opera: Season 3,124

The market, in case you missed it, has the emotional consistency of a toddler on espresso. One day it’s flying high on AI optimism, the next it’s tanking because someone in the Federal Reserve sneezed too loudly. And in between, it flirts with “soft landings,” fears of stagflation, and crypto scams that somehow still manage to trend on Twitter.

You could have a perfectly rational portfolio, carefully balanced between index funds, dividend growers, and a few speculative moonshots for spice, and STILL feel like you’re riding shotgun in a demolition derby.

There’s only so many “We see inflation moderating” and “We might need to tighten further” press conferences a person can take before screaming into the void: “JUST MAKE UP YOUR MIND, JEROME!”


When Diversification Feels Like Delusion

Remember when they told us diversification would save us? That if you spread your money out across different sectors and geographies, you’d be safe from the emotional trauma of drawdowns?

How cute.

So you’ve got 20% in tech, 20% in healthcare, 10% in consumer staples, 10% in REITs, 10% in emerging markets, and the rest in bonds, cash, and that one solar company your cousin swore was the “next Tesla.” And somehow, they’re all down at the same time. Like a synchronized swan dive into your wallet.

Congratulations. You didn’t avoid pain. You just diversified the flavor of your suffering.


The Algorithms Are Laughing at You

Let’s not forget the silent assassins in all this: trading algorithms. While you’re refreshing your portfolio on your lunch break, debating whether to average down on that dividend king that suddenly decided to become a court jester, some algo at Goldman just front-ran your entire thought process, scalped 0.0003% profit, and moved on.

You? You’re still sitting there thinking, “Maybe I should have bought Treasuries.”

These machines don’t care about your retirement dreams or your clever ETF selections. They’re high-frequency heartless, and they feast on your fragile human psychology like it’s a charcuterie board of despair.


The Daily Dumb News Cycle

And the news cycle? Oh, bless it. Every day, the market swings like a drunk at a wedding reception because of headlines like:

  • “Russia Might, Maybe, Possibly Invade Somewhere Again”

  • “Fed Says Rate Hikes Still on the Table, But Also Off the Table”

  • “Elon Musk Tweets Cryptic Emoji, Dogecoin Spikes 700%”

You’re not investing in fundamentals anymore. You’re investing in vibes. And lately, those vibes feel like an ex who texts you “I miss you” at 2 a.m. and then ghosts you for two weeks.


Selling It All: The Great Escape Fantasy

So you think, “That’s it. I’m out. I’m going to sell it all and sit in cash.”

And that idea feels SO good in the moment. Like throwing your phone into a lake. Or quitting your job with a middle finger and a confetti cannon. You fantasize about watching CNBC from the sidelines, chuckling smugly as everyone else melts down.

“I told them,” you’ll say to no one, sipping your iced tea on a rocking chair. “I told them to get out.”

Except… now what?


Cash Is Not a Strategy, It’s a Couch

You see, when you sell everything and sit in cash, you’re not investing. You’re just camping. And while the safety of cash is seductive—especially when the 10-year Treasury is yielding more than your entire growth portfolio—it’s not a strategy. It’s a vacation. And unless you plan to never retire, vacations don’t last forever.

Eventually, you’ll have to re-enter the market. And spoiler alert: You won’t pick the bottom. You’ll wait. And wait. And wait. And finally, when things “feel safe,” you’ll buy back in—right before the next correction.

Because that’s the cruel truth of timing the market: It always feels worst at the bottom and safest at the top.


The Chicken Little Investing Club

You’re not alone, though. There’s an entire subculture of investors who permanently believe the market is moments away from collapse. The Peter Schiff Brigade. The Gold Bug Brigade. The Doomsday Index Enthusiasts.

These folks have been predicting the next crash since the last one. Some of them cashed out in 2011 and never came back. They sit on forums and Reddit threads polishing their “I told you so” posts like doomsday preppers rotating their canned beans.

Sure, they’ll be right one day. Even a broken ETF is right twice a decade. But in the meantime, the market’s been busy compounding. Those who stayed in? They’re not burning—they’re brunching.


The Masochism of Market Watching

You know what makes all this worse? Watching it. Obsessively. Refreshing the app. Checking the news. Listening to every talking head with a financial podcast and a LinkedIn bio longer than the IRS tax code.

You can’t stop, can you?

It’s like a car crash—you have to look. Even if it hurts. Even if it makes you question every financial decision you’ve ever made, from investing in that SPAC to buying avocado toast in 2017.

Let me tell you something controversial: You don’t have to watch the market every day.

Seriously. Turn it off. Read a book. Pet a dog. Go outside. Let the Dow do its dance without dragging your blood pressure along with it.


The Real Risk? Missing the Rebound

Market corrections suck. No one denies that. But you know what sucks more? Missing the rebound.

Historically, the best days in the market follow the worst ones. Miss just a handful of those good days, and your returns get absolutely wrecked. It’s like quitting a marathon at mile 25 because your playlist started playing Nickelback.

When you sell out during a crash, you lock in the pain but leave the healing behind.

So sure, you can let the market burn. But don’t be surprised if it rises from the ashes like a smug little phoenix while you’re stuck holding bags of cash and regret.


Why We All Feel Like Quitting Sometimes

Let’s get real: investing isn’t just numbers. It’s emotional. Deeply emotional.

You’re not just putting money in stocks—you’re putting in your hopes, your plans, your retirement dreams, your “screw you” fund for when you finally tell your boss where to shove that performance review.

So when the market tanks, it doesn’t just hurt your net worth—it shakes your sense of control. And when you lose control, you look for the emergency exit.

That’s what “Let the market burn” really means: it’s a cry for relief. A declaration that you’re sick of feeling like a cork in a hurricane.


The Case for Staying In (Even If You Hate It)

Now for the unsexy truth: the people who win at investing aren’t the smartest or the boldest. They’re the most consistent.

They show up. They dollar-cost average. They stay the course when everyone else is panic-selling and buying gold bars for their bunker.

They aren’t immune to fear—they’re just better at ignoring it.

That doesn’t mean you have to be a robot. Take breaks. Adjust your risk. Maybe even trim a little if you need peace of mind. But don’t torch your entire portfolio because CNBC told you there’s a new strain of economic doom in Europe.


When It Does Make Sense to Say “I’m Out”

Okay, let’s be fair. There are valid reasons to step back:

  • You need cash soon for a major life event (home, wedding, medical crisis).

  • Your portfolio is too aggressive for your risk tolerance.

  • You realized you were gambling, not investing.

But even then, the answer isn’t usually “sell everything and scream.” It’s “rebalance, rethink, and reallocate.”

There’s a difference between strategic withdrawal and full-blown existential meltdown. Try to stay on the side that doesn’t end in therapy.


A Love-Hate Relationship Worth Keeping

The market will break your heart. Repeatedly. It’ll give you FOMO, then hit you with a reality check. It’ll gaslight you with bear market rallies and ghost you when you need green days the most.

And yet… here we are. Still in it. Still trying. Because despite the chaos, the long-term trend is up. Because despite the noise, the signal is real. Because deep down, we know quitting won’t make us free—it’ll just make us bitter.

So the next time you want to scream, “That’s it, I’m out,” remember: it’s okay to feel that way. Just don’t make it your investing strategy.

Let the market burn? Nah. Let it smoke a little. Let it smolder. But stay close. Because eventually, it’ll rise again.

And when it does, you’ll be glad you didn’t run for the hills.


P.S. If you do decide to sell everything, please don’t buy goats. They’re surprisingly high-maintenance.

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