I already know this week is going to be one of the toughest of the year.
The markets are finally showing signs of improvement, and there are only 3 days left in the trading competition. Every decision matters.
My mother is starting her treatment this week. That alone puts everything else into perspective. Fu.. cancer.
On Saturday morning, I have my exams. More hours of study, focus, and discipline.
And in the middle of it all, baby Bruno keeps getting more active every day, reminding me that life never pauses while you're trying to catch up.
Right now, 24 hours in a day feels like it's simply not enough. But not every week is about balance. Some weeks are about priorities, resilience, and moving forward despite the pressure.
Trade by trade.
Chapter by chapter.
Day by day.
One day, I probably won't remember how tired I was. I'll remember that when everything happened at once, I kept going. πͺ