Freedom Isn’t an Open Field

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Value Investing Workshop in Chennai, Bengaluru, Mumbai: Before we begin, a quick personal note. I’m bringing my full-day offline Value Investing Workshop to three cities this September. I run it in each city just once a year, so this is your window for 2026.Chennai — Sunday, 6th SeptemberBengaluru — Sunday, 20th SeptemberMumbai — Sunday, 27th SeptemberEach is a full day, 10 AM to 5 PM, kept to a small room of around 40 people so I can actually get to your questions. It’s a day on the principles, frameworks, and mental habits of sensible value investing, no tips, no jargon, just the thinking that helps ordinary investors build wealth slowly and stay calm through every market. Whether you’ve never bought a stock or have been at it for years, you’ll leave able to do the work yourself.The early-bird seats have now filled. The next 20 seats in each city are still open at discounted prices. Once those go, the price steps up, and once a city’s room is full, that’s it until next year.Click here for details and registration.Now, on to today’s letter.We grow up with this one idea of ‘freedom’, which is that freedom means no limits. There are no rules, no schedule, and nobody standing over you telling you what to do.It’s like a huge open field with no fences anywhere, and you’re standing right in the middle of it, and you can walk in any direction you like. Isn’t that the dream for almost all of us?Well, I chased exactly that. In 2011, I walked out of a job I had done for eight years. It paid good money, gave me a title, a desk, a boss, all of it. And I left to do my own thing, where nobody could decide my day for me.I remember the first few weeks of that so-called freedom. I would sit down in the morning, coffee in hand, this whole beautiful empty day in front of me, and I could do absolutely anything.And I did almost nothing.Because here’s what nobody tells you about the open field with no fences. When you can go in any direction, you don’t move. You just stand there and turn in circles. You turn and turn till you start questioning the very idea of freedom you had aspired for all this while.So somewhere in that first year I started doing something that, at the time, felt like I was betraying the whole reason I had quit. I started giving myself rules.I gave myself a writing time, which was 5 to 7 AM. I wrote at the same time every day. It became such a habit that after a while, I noticed that without it, the day would just leak away.I gave myself a small word count. I also gave myself a deadline for the newsletter even though there was not a single person on earth who would fire me if I missed it. It was also because, in the first few weeks, there was no single person who was reading it, except myself and my wife.Then, a strange thing happened. The more fences I built, the freer I felt. The day stopped being this scary open field. It became a path. And a path is a wonderful thing, because on a path you can actually walk. You can pick up speed. And you stop wasting all your energy just deciding which way to face.That’s the whole idea I want to think about today. That the fence is not the enemy of the field. The fence is the thing that finally lets you enjoy the field.Think about a river for a second. What makes a river powerful? It’s the two banks on either side, holding the water in, forcing it forward. Take away the banks and you don’t get a freer river. You get a swamp. Water spread thin across everything, going nowhere. The river only has power because something is holding it in.We are all a bit like that. Give a person no banks at all and they spread out flat and go nowhere.Now I know somebody reading this is thinking, okay, but rules can also be a prison. I think that’s a fair thought. There are constraints that crush you and constraints that free you, and I don’t want to pretend they’re the same thing.So let me tell you how I tell them apart.A prison constraint is one that someone else puts on you to control you. A freeing constraint is one you choose, to protect the thing you care about.The fence is the same, but it has a completely different meaning. The difference is who’s holding the hammer.Take a monthly budget. Most people hear the word budget and feel their shoulders drop. It sounds like restriction. But I’ll tell you what a budget really is once you live with one for a while, like I have done most of my life. It’s a fence you build around your money so that inside that fence, you can stop thinking about money at all. That’s the gift. You’ve already decided. Now you’re free to enjoy what’s inside the boundary without any guilt following you around. On the other hand, people without a budget aren’t free. They’re anxious every time they swipe a card. The fence—the budget—is what buys the peace.Cricket is the same, if you think about it. The boundary rope is a constraint. The three stumps are a constraint. Six balls to an over, a constraint. Take all of that away, no boundary, no stumps, no rules, and you don’t have a freer game. You have no game at all. You have two people standing in a field holding bats, not knowing what to do. So, the game’s rules are not the thing that gets in the way of the game. The rules ARE the game. They’re the only reason the whole beautiful thing exists.Now, let’s talk about money and investing, because this is where it matters the most and where I fail at it the most.The market is the biggest open field you will ever stand in. Every single day it offers you infinite choices. Buy this, sell that, this one’s up, this one’s crashing, this expert on TV says one thing, that influencer on X says another. It is the most freedom you can possibly have and it is exactly why so many people destroy themselves in it. It’s because total freedom, in a place as emotional as the stock market, is not a blessing but a trap.You know what saves people in that field? Again, a fence. This time in the form of a written process, a checklist, or a set of simple rules they decided on during a calm day, when their head was clear, so that on the ugly day when stock prices are crashing and their heart is pounding and their hands are shaking, they don’t have to decide anything. The rule already decided for them. That’s the freedom… from your own panic, and from the version of you that shows up at exactly the wrong moment and wants to do something stupid.When I look back to my years of investing experience, I realise that I am calm on the days I follow my own rules. And on the days I think, ah, I know better today, I’ll just wing it, those are the days I lose money and lose sleep. Every single time.I’ve been doing this for over twenty years and I still, sometimes, climb over my own fence because I think the field is calling me. And the field is not calling me. The field is just wide and empty and dangerous, and I keep having to relearn that.So, here’s what I want to leave you with.In India, today, we’re celebrating the removal of the walls that were put on us from outside. That’s one kind of freedom, and it’s a real one, and it matters.But there’s a second kind that nobody gives you and nobody can take away. That’s the freedom you build with your own hands, out of your own chosen limits.The writing time. The budget. The checklist. The word you keep to yourself even when nobody would know you broke it.Those fences are not the price you pay for freedom. Those fences are the freedom.The open field with no fences was never the dream. The dream was to be the one who gets to decide where the fences go.That’s it for today. Go build one good fence this week. Just one. And notice how much lighter you feel inside it.The Sketchbook of Wisdom: A Hand-Crafted Manual on the Pursuit of Wealth and Good LifeThis is a masterpiece. Morgan Housel, Author, The Psychology of Money Get Your Copy NowThe post Freedom Isn’t an Open Field appeared first on Safal Niveshak.