trader_dante
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For some time now I've been wondering how I could actually help people with all the experience I have been accumulating in trading the markets over the last eight years. I don't mean how I could help people in terms of showing them how to make money but rather how I could make a difference, however small, to the quality of someones life.
When I was in Venice in August, I spent a lot of time with my relatives. My father died when I just three years old and his sister, my Aunt, was one of the relatives I saw. She suffers from Parkinsons, a debilitating disease that affects the way the brain co-ordinates body movements, including, walking, talking and writing. I was struck by how much she had changed from the happy and lively lady I remembered from my childhood.
At one point during my visit she called me into her room and with a tear in her eye, pressed 200 Euros into my hand.
My Aunt speaks no English and I speak almost no Italian but my sister told me that she wanted me to buy something for myself with it. I had the distinct feeling that she believed she wasn't going to ever see me again.
I left the money in my wallet for weeks until last week I decided what I was going to do with it.
I honestly couldn't think of anything I really wanted, so I decided I was going to use some of it to trade with and donate the profit I make to a charity that specialises in helping people with Parkinsons.
I took £40 of it and paid it into a spreadbetting account that I have not used in a long while and decided to see what I could do with it.
I will use this journal to record the trades I make in it.
When I was in Venice in August, I spent a lot of time with my relatives. My father died when I just three years old and his sister, my Aunt, was one of the relatives I saw. She suffers from Parkinsons, a debilitating disease that affects the way the brain co-ordinates body movements, including, walking, talking and writing. I was struck by how much she had changed from the happy and lively lady I remembered from my childhood.
At one point during my visit she called me into her room and with a tear in her eye, pressed 200 Euros into my hand.
My Aunt speaks no English and I speak almost no Italian but my sister told me that she wanted me to buy something for myself with it. I had the distinct feeling that she believed she wasn't going to ever see me again.
I left the money in my wallet for weeks until last week I decided what I was going to do with it.
I honestly couldn't think of anything I really wanted, so I decided I was going to use some of it to trade with and donate the profit I make to a charity that specialises in helping people with Parkinsons.
I took £40 of it and paid it into a spreadbetting account that I have not used in a long while and decided to see what I could do with it.
I will use this journal to record the trades I make in it.
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