It's a rainy Sunday morning here in the middle of the empire. I ran the numbers...... Never run the numbers.
The numbers I refer are those calculating what my portfolio would be worth had I continued to invest in the usual 60/40 stock-bond allocation advocated by those sophisticates on the street since 2009. Not for me, I had to be wiser. ...Instead, I have seemingly outsmarted myself of perhaps a portfolio doubling with my sophisticated, yet unrequited, macro-economic outlook favoring gold and liquidity. Dabbling in venture capital for me has served little more than the addition of salt rubbed into the wound.
Surely I am not the only one. Misery loves company.
How do you console yourselves as you ponder your investment choices gone wrong? I would welcome the advice.
(And if anyone wishes to gloat I stand ready to take that too. I can enjoy a pity party for myself as much as the next fellow.
N.B. I really do realize I am being greedy. I am indeed fortunate to have my health, my relative wealth, my relative liberty, safety, and usual good cheer. But my lessor angels of humanity are still sad over the lost opportunity.
The numbers I refer are those calculating what my portfolio would be worth had I continued to invest in the usual 60/40 stock-bond allocation advocated by those sophisticates on the street since 2009. Not for me, I had to be wiser. ...Instead, I have seemingly outsmarted myself of perhaps a portfolio doubling with my sophisticated, yet unrequited, macro-economic outlook favoring gold and liquidity. Dabbling in venture capital for me has served little more than the addition of salt rubbed into the wound.
Surely I am not the only one. Misery loves company.
How do you console yourselves as you ponder your investment choices gone wrong? I would welcome the advice.
(And if anyone wishes to gloat I stand ready to take that too. I can enjoy a pity party for myself as much as the next fellow.
N.B. I really do realize I am being greedy. I am indeed fortunate to have my health, my relative wealth, my relative liberty, safety, and usual good cheer. But my lessor angels of humanity are still sad over the lost opportunity.
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