After so many blown accounts and so many ups and downs, I finally passed and got funded ,all thanks to @the5erstrading .
Their rules where so open and transparent compared to others. I especially want to thank their support team for all their help! 🙌📈
Congratulations to me🥳
There's only one person responsible for fixing you as a trader even becoming profitable.
That person is you!
A mentor can teach you the strategy,A mentee must do the work.
No mentor can trade your plan,Control your emotions,or protect your capital for you.
Take responsibility!
The saddest trader isn't the one who's losing.
It's the one who's been around for years... but never really improved.
6 years in the market.
A new strategy every few weeks.
Another course added to the collection.
Still asking,
"Should I buy or sell currency pairs ?"
At some point, the issue isn't information.
It's the inability to commit, practice, and trust a proven process.
The edge isn't hidden in another strategy.
It's built through repetition, discipline, and execution.
How long did it take you to stop chasing and start mastering?
The next 6 months can change your entire life.
The breakthrough you prayed for, worked for, and waited for can still happen before this year ends.
Don’t slow down, Don’t quit,
You can still Finish this year stronger than you started it.
Happy New Month, Billionaires🥂
When I started prop firm trading in 2023 with just $5K account, there were traders who were funded $50K - $100K but I did not let that discourage me.
As a young corper, I said to myself that I needed to make $100 from it bi-weekly and I'll be fine. Fast-forward to 2026 I made $68K in one payout.
Nowadays I see people making rage-baiting posts making it look like traders with $5K account today cannot amount to anything tomorrow, funny.
It is only a matter of time, start with that $5K account, grow! Don't let anybody discourage you.
I woke up already tired.
Not from sleep , from losing again.
That tight feeling in my chest.
Before the charts even load, I already know what I’ll see.
Red candles. A smaller balance.
That quiet voice asking: “How long can you keep doing this?”
People laugh and say,
“Just quit. Get a normal job.”
They don’t see the shaking hands before entries
The way hope rises… then gets crushed in seconds.
They call it gambling , because they’ve never paid the emotional price of belief.
This market has humbled me more times than I can count.
I’ve felt stupid. Ashamed. Empty.
I’ve stood at the edge of quitting more times than I admit.
But every single time… something inside refuses to die.
A quiet voice saying: not today.
If you’re reading this while pretending you’re okay ,
while carrying losses no one knows about .
Hear this: you’re not weak.
You’re not broken.
You’re still here, and that counts for something.
One day the screen will turn green.
Not because we got lucky
but because we stayed when it hurt the most.
If this touched you, don’t scroll past.
Drop your story.
Let someone else know they’re not fighting alone.
Ladies if you're looking for peace of mind
Don't date a forex trader, especially if he's a newbie that just finished mentorship class🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
Here's why 👇👇👇👇