I think I learned a bit about myself and my trading by just writing it down, so I'm back and hoping I'll be able to learn some more (and perhaps you all won't find it a complete waste of time, either). Something about putting your ideas down in black and white kinda helps you cement them into your brain (just hope that the connection between my brain and my fingertips stays clean
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So what was it I managed to learn these past few weeks? Not really sure, but something began to gel inside my head that hopefully I'll be able to get down in a half-way coherent fashion. I do alot of scalping, some position trades, and starting from last month began experimenting with "divergence" trading, with the idea of keeping them in separate categories. I posted some of my trades and ideas on the last group on another thread, and the results were, well -- let's just say the methodology sounded far better than the actual profits. I wanted a method of capturing a greater part of the intraday trend without giving away 1/2 my gains to my broker, yet I began to feel that the attention I was giving to this style of trading wound up being detrimental to my scalping.
So after several days of frustration (picking bottoms on Monday and Tuesday didn't help any), I went completely into scalp mode; no daily chart scanning the night before, no preconceived ideas of which stocks were going go higher or lower, just purely playing off volume and L2 movement. And the timing on the trades felt better than they had in a long time. Letting the "predictive" side go allowed me to really wait for my entries and maximize the ol' R/R ratio, taking advantage of moments where I could plainly see other traders' stops were triggered (those 100 lot-per-decimal bids getting smacked at market) and getting the luxury of a few seconds and more than a few thousand shares go by on the tape to decide whether I was wrong or not.
It felt good. When you're in sync with the market, you're not just a trader, you're a liquidity provider, a pain reliever, an angel of mercy. Then by the end of the day, after you count out your net profits after commissions, you also realize you're giving your broker and his family of four far too many nights per week at Cheescake Factory for their own well being . . . (to be continued?)
).So what was it I managed to learn these past few weeks? Not really sure, but something began to gel inside my head that hopefully I'll be able to get down in a half-way coherent fashion. I do alot of scalping, some position trades, and starting from last month began experimenting with "divergence" trading, with the idea of keeping them in separate categories. I posted some of my trades and ideas on the last group on another thread, and the results were, well -- let's just say the methodology sounded far better than the actual profits. I wanted a method of capturing a greater part of the intraday trend without giving away 1/2 my gains to my broker, yet I began to feel that the attention I was giving to this style of trading wound up being detrimental to my scalping.
So after several days of frustration (picking bottoms on Monday and Tuesday didn't help any), I went completely into scalp mode; no daily chart scanning the night before, no preconceived ideas of which stocks were going go higher or lower, just purely playing off volume and L2 movement. And the timing on the trades felt better than they had in a long time. Letting the "predictive" side go allowed me to really wait for my entries and maximize the ol' R/R ratio, taking advantage of moments where I could plainly see other traders' stops were triggered (those 100 lot-per-decimal bids getting smacked at market) and getting the luxury of a few seconds and more than a few thousand shares go by on the tape to decide whether I was wrong or not.
It felt good. When you're in sync with the market, you're not just a trader, you're a liquidity provider, a pain reliever, an angel of mercy. Then by the end of the day, after you count out your net profits after commissions, you also realize you're giving your broker and his family of four far too many nights per week at Cheescake Factory for their own well being . . . (to be continued?)