“My accountant laughed when I told him
I wanted to be a full-time sharetrader…
but then I quit my job!”

From the trading desk of Louise Bedford

Louise Bedford,
Australia’s Best Selling Author of Books on the Sharemarket

Hi I’m Louise Bedford.

You may have read one of my books Trading Secrets, Charting Secrets, The Secret of Candlestick Charting and The Secret of Writing Options. They’ve been on Australia’s best-seller list of sharemarket books for around the past decade.

If you’ve been looking for a trading friend to help you become an exceptional sharetrader, then you’re in the right place. This may be the most important letter you’ve ever read, because…

I’m on a quest!

A quest to create as many happy, independent, wealthy and skilled female share traders as possible by providing them with life-changing information for FREE.

Make no mistake – learning about the sharemarket will be one of the most rewarding skills that you can possibly learn. Not just for you, but also for your entire family.

Over the past two decades, I’ve been helping women just like you cut through the clutter of their lives and write winning trading plans that open up a host of life choices.

Choices about whether or not you’d like to continue working for a boss, or in your own business. Choices about where you live, the cars you drive and the schools you send your children to.

Please let me explain…

Back when I started trading around 20 years ago, I was a national manager for a US-based multinational company, and I was flying high. My professional ambitions had finally begun to come true. I started to trade shares alongside my job and then – just a few short years later… the unexpected happened.

Over the course of a couple of months, I progressively lost the use of my arms through an unexplained tendon condition. I found that even simple tasks such as opening doors had become a day to day painful struggle.

One thing that I noticed – the multinational I was working for didn’t believe in ‘loyalty’. Oh sure, they expected me to be loyal to them to the tune of around 80 hours per week, but when it became apparent I needed a bit of support and care… well, that was a whole different ball game. You know what I’m talking about – I’m sure.

It seems I had no choice – I had to quit my terrific job. Even though I was sad to leave behind the company car, the frequent flyer miles and the corner office, as I walked out for the final time, I clicked my heels in delight. You see… I had a secret weapon. Something that insulated me from the need for an employer’s pay cheque. Something that I had been learning alongside my career position. And I was able to pull it out of my hat when I needed it the most…

Life was looking bleak indeed.

Actually, I’m completely under-stating the situation. I felt black most of the time, unable to picture my future, and certain that the loss of the use of my arms meant that my hopes of becoming a mother had to be put aside.

I felt like my guts had been ripped out.

I kept fast-forwarding the images of what my life could have been before my arms stopped working, and everywhere I turned, all I could see was despair. The little self respect I had left was eradicated one day when I got trapped in my own bathroom, unable to escape because I couldn’t get the door open. By the time my husband found me, I was howling with frustration at the floor, and shaking all over with fury at my situation.

I found comfort under my doona, and spent long hours with my head buried in the covers, sleeping, or miserably contemplating my future. Every public toilet with a handle became my enemy. Putting on a pair of tight jeans was a thing of the past as I just couldn’t get my hands to co-ordinate to pull up the zip. If I was itchy, I’d find a wall to act as a scratching post. If I needed my seat belt on, I may as well have tried to run up Mount Everest.

As I did my endless physiotherapy lessons at the public pool, I found myself surrounded by people in a much worse condition than I was. Amputees, people with brain tumours, and people suffering the ravages of cancer – they all became my friends. We inspired each other, and didn’t allow excuses, as we struggled for freedom from our bodies that had let us down.

I dug deep, and was able to access a core of strength that I had always known was there – it’s just that it had seemed to desert me when I needed it most.

Then one day…

I told my accountant that I couldn’t work and that I was going to trade full-time.

Well… You know how some people just want to kick you when you’re down? I’m guessing he was just that sort of guy because then…

… I heard him try to smother a cackle.

Yes, a cackle!

He said: “You can’t be serious! Barely anyone makes it as a full-time trader. Barely anyone! Especially NOT YOU! Look at you – you can’t even type in your orders into the computer”.

Blam – that’s all it took.

I got angry. Really angry…

Here he was, sitting across his desk from me… laughing at me! How dare he!

I got angry. I got even.

I learned how to type with a pen in my mouth. It opened up a whole new world for me. I could trade shares online, and email my friends. It meant freedom!

Trading was a terrific diversion to the continual physiotherapist visits. Instead of being stuck at home and bored, trading allowed me to gain control over a major aspect of my life and provided a reason for getting out of bed in the morning.

It occurred to me that there must be many other people who have found themselves in a situation where they would like to create a regular part-time or full-time income from their own home. Maybe they have fallen victim to company downsizing or are finding that they would just like to scale back their hours working for someone else’s goals and dreams.

Others would just like to give themselves a well deserved pay rise and develop some control over their own salary package. Some people would even like to work from home so that they can become a full time parent.

If any of this describes your situation, trading may well be an activity that would be profitable for you to consider.

And Now…

Over the past couple of years I have had great improvement in the condition of my arms. Every day when I wake up and can move my arms, I feel a surge of joy run through my body. Today I am a full-time active private trader and I am thankful that trading has eliminated the need for me to re-enter the corporate world. I’m also a full-time Mum to two fabulous kids who are benefiting from the time I’m now able to spend with them every single day.

Oh yeah… and that accountant…

I dropped him shortly after I made more money than I guessed he was making per year! I kept him as my accountant long enough so I could watch him eat his words.

Ha!

Now I’ve got a friendly accountant who applauds my efforts, instead of dragging me down.

I know you’re busy.

Look, I know what it’s like. It’s really hard to find the time to learn about the sharemarket, even though you can practically smell what this could mean to your life. You’re already so busy, acting like a taxi-service for the kids, fighting off peak-hour traffic, cooking dinner in 5 minutes flat because you’re running late, and folding up washing like a crazy-woman after you’ve got the kids to bed.

Even if you aren’t working outside the home, you and I both know that the pressure is on you to perform and be the organiser for the family. Sometimes it can feel that everyone’s needs are more important than yours and you’re being pulled in 5 different directions. I know what it feels like to realise that everyone is dependent on you.

But, you’ve got to ask yourself – if you can’t find the time today – when will you?

If not today, then when?

I can tell you that if you’re willing to go through a little temporary effort, with my help, you could quite possibly set yourself and your family up for life.

I’m looking forward to showing you how to gain the unfair advantage in the sharemarket and develop the trading tools so you can live life on your own terms.

Warm regards,

Louise Bedford

P.S. One more thing – The systems I will reveal to you are completely original. Because of the incredibly lucrative nature of these tactics, you must promise not to share them with anyone! They are intended for your private gain only. Fair enough?

Register right now using the form above and get ready to start a brand new trading life… a life filled with excitement, focus and the utter satisfaction that comes from knowing that you are in control of your own financial future. Come and join my world!

“I think that women can do anything they decide to do” – Grace Kelly.
“Success is getting what you want;
happiness is wanting what you get.” – Ingrid Bergman.
“An ounce of performance is worth pounds of promises.” – Mae West.
“The word ‘Action’ frees me.” – Sophia Loren.
“It’s not the having, it’s the getting” – Elizabeth Taylor