I lost ₹8 lakh in trading — not in one day, but bit by bit.
I didn’t just lose money. I found something else.
But the day I hit rock bottom was the day something cracked inside me… and I started seeing clearly.
I dropped out. Left MCA.
Log bolte the, “Kya karega? Stock market mein kya rakha hai?”
But deep down, I knew — this is where I belong. This mess, this pain, this chaos.
That ₹8 lakh wasn’t just money. It was my tuition fee.
Fee for learning how NOT to trade.
Fee for understanding myself.
Fee for killing that fake image I had of being successful without effort.
And honestly?
That loss gave birth to me.
So no, I didn’t lose ₹8 lakh.
I bought clarity.