Jun 26
When I was in year 10, my whole year group got carted off to a huge Career Expo in the hope that we would all magically discover the job we were destined for. As I walked around, I was drawn to nothing. Well, not nothing exactly, there were lots of handsome private school boys to …
Mar 12
In Which Rogue Traderette Dispels a Popular Myth It shouldn’t amaze me, but it does. I get emails regularly that go along the lines of – “Teach me to trade!”, or “I want to be a full-time trader, what do I need to do?” Which is cool – I love getting emails. But what isn’t …
Jul 17
In which Rogue Traderette is kind of like an Onion…(but won’t generally make you cry)… I have to apologise for the deafening silence that’s been emanating from my blog recently. It’s not that I haven’t been trading – I have. It’s just that trading, when you’re just getting down to business and actually doing it, …
May 18
In Which Rogue Traderette Capitulates… Recently another trader asked me to do a write-up about the daily trading system I’ve created and am in the process of forward testing. I declined, because generally speaking a traders system is their pride and joy, and their pride and joy only – not unlike a new parent presenting …
Mar 03
In which Rogue Traderette Gushes, Then Gets Down to Business. I must say I’ve been slightly stunned this week. I write this blog as a means of recording my journey, consolidating ideas and basically downloading my head and I’m just totally overwhelmed by the amount of readers that are finding me here. I love it …
Feb 14
In my last post I started having a chat about why I think it’s important to have a trading system that fits us perfectly, and why a “one size fits all” black box type approach generally won’t work for most traders. An important fact that is ignored by the salespeople who flog trading systems is …
My name is Jess. I’m an Aussie girl (or maybe I’m a woman – I’m not sure where the cut-off is). I’m a Mum to my daughter and two sons, a wife to my one husband, and a friend to anyone who knocks on the door – particularly if they come bearing red wine. Or any kind of wine, really. More >>
