“DO YOU REALLY think you can be a full-time trader? I don’t think it’s something any woman has done before.”
But, I continued to love myself anyway.
“You realise you’re making a fool of yourself by writing a book?”
But, I continued to love myself anyway.
“Your husband will start to feel inadequate if you earn more money than he does”
But, I continued to love myself anyway.
“You won’t have enough money to live on in old age”
But, I continued to love myself anyway.
I find it curious that people want to steal someone else’s dreams and hopes for the future.
I’ve never understood it, and I’m unlikely to begin.
I continue to love myself anyway. That’s my act of rebellion in the face of a world that tells me that the way I earn money, and the lifestyle I’ve chosen isn’t ‘good enough’.
And… I will fight anyone who tries to take away this right – for me… but also for you.
Probably even more for you.
When I’m defending your right to be a trader, my voice comes out stronger, and less hesitant. I let you borrow my strength, and we stand together, shoulder to shoulder. Not leaning on each other, but supporting each other.
Go forth this month and trade.
Trade as if your honour depended on it.
