INTRO

Hey there!

To be honest, I don’t even know why I created this blog. It’s not like I’m already profitable or successful. I’m still struggling with the charts, constantly sabotaging myself and paying for it with losses. 

My journey so far has been a rollercoaster - from the highs of occasional winners and breakthroughs down to the lows of a mental collapse and a relapse into old habits. 

I’m not even talking about the loneliness or isolation that all comes with it, but that is the process and for whatever reason there be, I created this blog. 

I guess I just wanted something that could serve as a residue where I can collect data and info pertaining to my growth and journey in hopes that someone, somewhere, who happens to stumble across it could find in it some sort of inspiration or motivation to keep going regardless. 

Despite everything, I’m still here. I show up on the daily knowing fully well that success is at arms reach for me and it doesn’t matter the setback, hurdle or challenge life throws my way. For me, losses are lessons. I know my day will come and that applies to you too. 

So if you’re reading this from anywhere, in whatever timeline, know that you’re not alone even though you feel lonely. Keep on grinding, as cliché as it sounds. No one needs to know or understand you. It’s just a matter of time. 

Until the end, I am Carrasco and welcome to my platform -Chronicles With C. 

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