Faith, greed, isolation, defeat... no one reveals the true face of trading.
In the beginning, luck stands with you ๐, dreams begin to bloom then the storm hits ๐ช๏ธ
โข Capital drowns ๐ธ
โข Failures become frequent ๐
โข Knowledge increases, but the heart keeps breaking ๐๐
โข Thereโs endless content, but inside silence ๐๐ค
Still, your heart whispers: โI can do thisโ ๐ฅ
And that very belief hurts the most.
You lie to others Iโm making progress ๐
Because they simply canโt understand.
Traders are solitary ๐ค
They break silently ๐ซฅ
I was the sameโฆ
I learned, I wandered, I fell then I started writing the truth ๐ข
Eight notebooks filled with pain, courage, and raw honesty ๐
On every page I will understand it one day โ๏ธ
Because giving up was never an option ๐ซ
This wasnโt just trading it was a mission ๐ฏ
People said Leave it, just get a job ๐ผ
But they never saw what I saw ๐๏ธ
They never felt what I felt ๐ซ
This is for hearts shattered like mine โค๏ธ
This message is for you ๐ซต
