Tonight brought some news that I didn't want to hear. Come Monday I will have to stop trading for approx. two weeks. As I'm yet to make enough from trading to support my family, work calls. What makes matters worse, it's on an outer island in an area devoid of any people, much less an internet cafe.
I used to enjoy what I did for a living, first as an ironworker and now a small contractor. But trading has swallowed me whole and it's one of those things where you can feel it in your bones that you were meant to do, or at least die trying. Now; I can't stand... no wait, I f****n' hate my real job or any other for that matter. I would give my left nut to be able to trade full time (I'm not obsessed am I). It's funny, I can work 6 hours and it feels like 20 plus I'm drained. I can trade and do anything related to trading for 18 hours and I can't wait to wake up and do it again. Too bad trading is one of those professions where hard work doesn't necessarily guarantee success.
I may trade Monday because I don't know the exact departure time yet. I'll post if I do. This really sucks, but I have no choice.
p.s. Go for it jboyd