It is absolutely dreadful to admit that I have been addicted to stock and option “trading" for more than 20 years. It all started in 1992 when I made my first "trade" and made $1400 buying and selling a stock that moved up quickly over the course of a week. At the time, I was in my early 20's and it felt better than sex. I supposed the addiction was in me even as a child, as I remember the strong urges to play quarter card games, and to earn enough from my paper route to bet more on these games. I have always wanted to get that feeling back that I originally got in 1992, and to get another "high" that was similar to that first one. Everytime I press the buy button with my online broker, I was essentially getting a hit, just like a heroin addict. I have realized though that this has caused me more emotional and psychological pain than I can possibly write about, as well as preventing me from ever having any real money, other than basic necessities of life and an occasionally a trip here and there. I actually do quite well in terms of my income, but if one looked at my assets, they would never know because it was all funneled into my drug dealer, Wall Street. I recently have taken much of what was to be my federal/state tax money and took a big risk in the market and lost, and I cannot tell you how remorseful I am and in disbelief that I actually did it.
I noticed that most of the people in this forum have casino/sports betting addictions. I actually used to think I was superior to "gamblers" and that I could use my knowledge to trade in an out of the stock market to make money, just as a good blackjack player always thinks they can make money. I once even quit a job, and told everyone that I was going to be a professional investor. I only had $5000 to my name! But in my warped gambling addicted mind, I thought I could make $5000/month from that, even though I had lost money every year of my life in the markets!! But it really didnt matter if I "won" or "lost", it was all about being in the action, getting a high, and betting bigger and bigger until the inevitable blow out creating massive depression in my life. I have all the same traits as any other person with a gambling addict, hence I am a gambling addict. My "trades" were all based on emotion, done mostly when I got bored and felt I needed a hit. It is a phenomenal feat, but I have lost 20 years in a row in the stock and option markets, even during times when markets were going straight up. I always thought I could beat the market, thinking I was superior to other traders. Now, Im not saying that people like Warren Buffett cant beat the market, but you simply cannot win over the long term daytrading, just like you cant win in the long term playing slots in the casinos. I was not “investing” I was simply getting a rush from a hit by pressing a buy button. So, what has it cost me? A 20 year feeling of a lack of self worth, interrupted by brief feelings of invincibility and superiority after big “wins”. It has put big strains on my marriage at times because of the lack of money. I even confessed to my wife 6 years ago that I had this problem, but the only thing I did was continue stock trading in such a way that she would never find out, and she hasnt. I have not technically “stolen” any money, but I have borrowed money from many people under the pretense that I was not doing well at work and needed help, being completely deceitful. But as soon as I got the cash from those kind enough to help me, I was buying and selling stocks again. I am soooo lucky that I have a decent job such that I have paid back all my debts, and I actually have perfect credit, but instead of being a wealthy person today, I am essentially broke. Of course sometimes I would win, but it has been the same formula every time for 20 years now. I would trade conservatively and cut losses, making money, until eventually my self confidence went up, and then bet huge with all my money, and lose it in a blowout, causing me depression and suicidal feelings. Outwardly kind to people, I was internally in panic, chaos, and hating everyone around me when I traded-I was not me. My work has suffered tremendously from this addiction, and I have actually had hours at a time where I would stare at a quote screen with my emotions on a roller coaster with every tick up or down of the stock I was in. I think today was the final straw, and I needed to write it out. I had what I think was my final blowout. I have said I would give up this terrible affliction so many times I cant count, but I really think and hope this is it. It is so comforting to read the stories on this blog to know I am not alone, and I am so happy that many of you have overcome this terrible addiction. We all can overcome it.