Trading: Where Genius and Disaster Break Bread Daily.

One minute I'm reading charts like a prophet, the next I'm questioning all my life choices. As Ecclesiastes 11:4 says: "He who observes the wind will not sow, and he who regards the clouds will not reap."

My portfolio swings like a pendulum at a hypnotist convention. The market giveth dopamine hits when trades print, and taketh away my dignity when they don't. I've celebrated wins with takeout, mourned losses with the same takeout, and stared at wicks that look suspiciously like divine tests.

Yet here we are - addicted to the rush, learning from every mistake, and somehow still coming back like the persistent widow. Trading isn't a career... it's a spiritual journey where the only sure thing is commissions.

Who else is out here turning water into wine (or at least trying to turn margin into profits)? 😇#tradingjourney