Youâll never get anywhere in life if you donât.
Hey there! Markay here.
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When I sat down to write this email a while ago, I spent five minutes chuckling to myself first because I remembered a funny story from when I was a teenager.
I have to share it with you and I promise thereâs a point to it, so here goes.
When my best friend Daria and I were about fifteen and a half, I went to her house to study for a World History test.  Â
We ate snacks, studied a little, and gossiped a lot. That means the study session was pretty successful in the eyes of a fifteen year old.
Then it was time for me to head back to my house for family dinner, so I asked for a ride home.
Daria had just gotten her learnerâs permit, and for some reason, her dad thought rush hour was a good time for her to practice driving, so he said she could drive while he supervised.
We piled into the family sedan - Daria in the driverâs seat, her dad in the passengerâs, and me in the back buckling my seatbelt and death-gripping the armrest just in case.
Everything started off fine as we cruised down their street. She kept her hands at 10 and 2 and her eyes glued to the road. Easy peasy.
But then as we left her neighborhood, everything got a lot more serious. She lived right off a main road, and in order to get to my house, weâd have to go through a few crazy-busy intersections.
Most of them had lights, so we made it almost all the way there without incident⦠until we came to a broken traffic signal and a four way stop.
Since there was lots of traffic, we had to wait while other cars took their turns. This was good because it gave Dariaâs dad time to explain what to do in that situation.
But it was also BAD because it gave Daria time to get increasingly nervous.
When she got to the front of the line, all she had to do was turn left.
So she waited for her turn⦠but by then she was so nervous, she couldnât make herself go, so she sat right through it.
Then the next round of cars went.
Again, it was our turn to go⦠and Daria sat right through it.
Her dad was getting increasingly agitated, and the drivers behind us were starting to get antsy, too.
When she blew her third chance to turn left, that was it. The driver behind us lost it and laid into his horn.
The guy behind him did, too. It was so loud, and it felt like everyone around us was staring.
The tension was insanely high.
Dariaâs dad was almost beet red with frustration, but instead of cussing, when it was our turn again, he shouted, "IF YOU DONâT GET OUT ON THE DANCE FLOOR, YOUâRE NEVER GOING TO GET ANYWHERE!"
I donât know why that struck us as hilarious, but the situation was so tense and his phrasing was so weird we just busted out laughing.
Because she was laughing instead of freaking out, Daria managed to scoot into the intersection and complete the turn.
Sure, she had to pull over a minute later because we were still crying with laughter, but the point is she finally made it through the intersection.
And from that day on, any time either one of us got nervous, the other one would shout "GET OUT ON THE DANCE FLOOR" and that was enough to bring us out of anxiety and back to reality.
Breaking through like this is a wonderful sensation. Having the confidence to navigate your way through a scenario - whether itâs a busy intersection or a tough market - is huge.
Hereâs the point of all this.
Some people act like Daria. They never jump in and start trading in earnest.
They may say they want to, they may idly follow the market, and they may even talk a good game...
But when it comes to actually putting money in and making trades, they balk again and again.
They canât make themselves do it.
Sure, theyâll have plenty of good reasons why it wonât work out for them, butâ¦
When you cut through all the excuses they make to themselves about why they canât, you find that at the crux of the matter, theyâre simply afraid to lose.
The only problem with that mentality is if you never get out there, youâre never going to win anything, either.
If you never get out on the dance floor, you wonât lose, but youâll never get anywhere.
Youâll never see your account balance go up.
Youâll never pay off your extra debts, or take that dream vacation, or retire early because youâre just stuck where you are. Â
So maybe we all need someone in our lives who will tell us when itâs time to get out on the dance floor.
Lucky for you, my friend Rob is perfect at this kind of pep talk, AND heâs asked me to share the replay his presentation yeof sterday. He unveiled a brand new stock pick you can use as soon as youâre ready to get out on the dance floor.
Are you ready? Good! [Just click here and watch it now](
If youâre tired of sitting there and waiting for your turn, itâs time to make a move, so be sure to check it out. You owe it to yourself!
Chat soon,
Markay
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