This morning, I watched as the ES mushed up against its Fibonacci level perfectly (this particular retracement is drawn from the peak of November 4 euphoria down to the deepest levels of last week). If I were in a less-battered state of mind, I would have shorted it, but I did nothing. I was too afraid ES would push higher to the 905 level.
I am in the process of "getting my game back" after the past few days; today is going better, so I think I'm getting on top of it. But fear is an unfamiliar feeling to me, and I don't like the results.
