From time to time, and sometimes for no reason whatsoever, I make a decision. I do. I use my brainpower, willpower, and stubborn determination to come up with an idea I usually assume is original, and then I decide something. I often think that the decisions I make are good. I assume they are, and I will act on them. I'm not always correct. I have a history of making poor decisions, but I hope that as I get older and hopefully a little wiser, I can change most of the bad choices I've made. If I can't change them, I hope I can blot them out by making better choices that can override the past.
Today, but this time for a reason, I decided not to buy a VW Beetle (Classic), and that may shock or surprise a few. I'm really sorry, Jeannie; I know it would have been so much fun, but I think the reasons I came up with for not buying one will be smart, wise, good, and/or otherwise the best choice. I turn 65 in a few weeks, in exactly 22 days, actually. It's not too old to buy a Bug, but I don't want the headaches of keeping up with a car almost as old as I am. I did the math, which can always be painful. It's not worth it.
The cost isn't that much, so the original math is fine. I can pay X for a 1968 VW Beetle that's been garaged, restored, rebuilt, etc., but what about the pans? The rust, the engine, the transmission, the fuel system, the 1000 small things that can cause an issue and even leave me stranded. I live in a great community, and I know I could call someone to save me, but that's not the point. I'm a member of AAA roadside, but that's not the point. If I bought a Bug, it would be for fun. I can't have too much fun if I'm waiting on the side of the road for someone to pick me up, or since I don't usually go too far from home, I can't have too much fun abandoning my car and hoofing it back home.
No, I love the things. I do. I think the world of them, and maybe if I could find a unicorn, one that had a new undercarriage, new engine, new transmission, great interior, and no rust, I'd be OK, but the X I was willing to pay would shoot up to a few more 000s at the end, and again, it would not be worth it. The Bug had me in the 80s. I was smitten! I still love them, still Google them to see them, and I spot them on the road when I can, but I don't need one. I'm not even sure I actually want one. I think I just want to hang out with one now and again.
When the settlement I'm expecting comes in, I'll do a few things for myself because I think that's best. I think I deserve to be a bit spoiled after all I've been through, but I won't buy myself a VW Beetle. Instead, I'll pay off Stephen (my 2018 Versa), and I'll have him completely detailed, too. I know I could trade him in and, for the same amount I would have spent on a Bug, get a really nice modern car, but I won't. Stephen has 55,000 miles on him. For an 8-year-old car, that's really good. He's been a great companion, and I think I can stand to live with him a little longer. Why trade something in when it's just getting broken in?
Instead, I'll use the same amount of money I would have spent on the Bug to promote my books! That's a good decision. I'll let the professionals take a bit of my money, promote the books properly, and see if I can get the authorship off the ground to the point where I can say I'm a paid author, not just a prolific one. Yep, money talks! I will have another profession, of course; I trade now. I'm back into Forex trading, and though it's on a demo account today, I practice my trades every single day. I've hit a 70% average when I am predicting trades, which is amazing.
Here's where the math is easy. If I risk $500 to win $650 and do it 100 times and hit my 70% average, I'm bringing in 70 wins at $650, so that's $45,500, and I lose 30 trades at $500 because that's what I risk, that's $15,000, and when you do the math -- I'm up $30,500. I'll take that every day. I do 20-25 trades a week, and on average I win $650 a day. If that means I'm bringing in $14,300 at the end of the month (because I don't actually lose during trades; if I do, I keep trading until I break even or win), I'll take it.
I'll have to explain my strategy to you, but I make decisions when I trade. I don't trade and wait to see what happens. If I see it going south and don't believe it will pull back, I get out. I'm not stupid. If I think one will go to the moon, I don't place my target at the top either - I let it go up enough to cover my goal, and I get out. I call it a day. I may go a little higher, but I'm a pragmatic trader, not a greedy one. Decisions. They help. They not only help, but they also rule. If you don't know yourself, you're lost.
So, there you have it. I'm over here anticipating a settlement soon. When it comes in, I'll do what I think is best. I'll trade, I'll write, I'll promote, and I'll find someone in the state that will let me drive their VW Bug every now and again on their property. I may pay them to let me drive it around the parking lots. I don't really need to own one to love one. I will say this: I can't take myself to a city animal shelter just to pet a dog. That would never happen. If you ever hear that I did that, you'll see posts about who I picked up and what I named him or her. Bugs are different. I can pet one and walk away. I think.
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