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Dostoevsky was 28 when they stood him in front of a firing squad. Blindfolded. Hands tied. He could hear the rifles being loaded.
At the last second a messenger on horseback arrived. The Tsar had commuted the sentence. The entire execution was staged. Psychological torture designed to break him.
It worked. He had a seizure on the spot.
They sent him to a labour camp in Siberia. 4 years. Freezing. Starving. Sleeping on wooden planks next to murderers. His epilepsy got worse. He had no paper. No pen. Nothing.
When he got out he was broke. His first wife died. His brother died. He inherited his brothers debts. He was so desperate for money he signed a contract with a publisher that would have given away the rights to everything hed ever write if he missed the deadline.
He wrote The Gambler in 26 days to make it. Dictated it to a 20 year old stenographer named Anna. Married her three months later.
Then the real work started. Crime and Punishment. The Idiot. Demons. The Brothers Karamazov. The greatest novels in the history of the Russian language. Maybe any language.
The man who stood blindfolded before the firing squad, who convulsed on the ground while soldiers watched, who slept next to killers in Siberia for 4 years, who was buried in debt and grief.
That man wrote: "every minute can be an eternity of happiness."
He earned the right to say it.
its never over. never give up fren.
If you are lost and cannot hear yourself anymore, stop asking for signs. signs are for people who still believe God owes them an explanation. go eat a meal alone, in total silence. no screen, no book, no music, just you and the food. chew slowly. say out loud before you start, thank you for what is dying on this plate so i can live another day. most men have not said those words once in their whole lives, and they wonder why the world tastes flat. the meat died for you. the plant died for you. the ground gave up something it was growing so you could open your eyes tomorrow, and you shovel it down watching videos of strangers yelling. no wonder you feel haunted. you are eating death every day without greeting it. do this for thirty days, one meal a day, silent with gratitude aloud, and you will hear something you have not heard since you were a child
WULF looking distributive. Clear demand below, so entry would be once we close below and supply wins.
Will look for confluent short opportunities in crypto
A great example that you're the biggest enemy to your own gains.
Yesterday was a really tough day for me mentally and physicaly for reasons unrelated to trading. This combined with the fact that I made a couple mistakes during the session on the previous day made me doubt myself.
I was in these completely valid trades according to my system. I closed both.
I did not only disrespect my system, I disrespected my own knowledge.
I am far from a pro yet, but I have spent countless hours behind the charts refining my edge.
These 2 entries were served to me like on a platter.
I had mapped out what I wanted to see and I got the exact scenario not only once, but twice.
But something in me, some shivering voice reminding me of my countless failures that this journey of trading unavoidably makes one face, got a hold of me.
What I realised is that the reason the doubt had surface to grab onto was because I had not materialised my view into a written plan.
There was no journal entry for these two positions.
There was no written plan on a map for where I was going.
I was just drifting at sea with my sails up. Going where ever the winds of my mind blew.
Now I have a map in one hand and a compass in the other. I will adjust my ship and its sails according to the winds. Not be a victim of them.
Liq & Supply above and then head for the naked lows?
4 of the big 5 look the same structurally, meanwhile many smaller alts look perfect in terms of accumulation.
All this while USDT.D is hanging near the MTF M2 distribtution technical target levels, but STABLE.C.D has not gone to the lows yet.
Gotta monitor how things develop.
I am short Bitcoin here.
Got SL'd on the M2 entry, but I had a gut feeling about it since there was so much liquidity between 65-66k.
Feel much more confident about this one as there is no demand close below either.
First TP is POC, Technical Target Range Lows ~62.5k
It's a matter of becoming conscious of my faults and putting my ego down to fix them. To admit my greed, to admit that a plan must be put in place. To make rules, to follow them and enforce them with the realisation of my absolute ignorance. Build a system aka reality