pointofdeparture said:
But I've never thought about it as seriously as I am right now.
Hi pointofdeparture,
I do statistical analysis for a living, have a passion for investing (I cheer for corporations like others cheer for sports teams), and have read dozens of books / hundreds of articles by economists, financial advisors, and most importantly to me, statisticians on the subject of investing.
Long ago (I'll be 56 at the end of this month) I concluded that trying to time the market is a fool's errand and I adopted the mantra of "never, never, never sell in fear".
Having said all of this, my confidence was seriously challenged in early May and I, like you, gave serious consideration to converting some or even most of my tax protected equities (401K & Roth IRA) into cash to weather out the storm. BTW, I had no problem sticking to my convictions during the 2008 meltdown but this situation seems different partly because I'm now 12 years closer to retirement but mostly because I don't feel like I can accurately characterize, in statistical terms, what "bad" or "really bad" or "oh, berk" looks like in this context.
Anyway, I'm working from home for the time being and while at the bottom of my confidence I was watching Liz Claman's "Closing Bell" as my 15 year old daughter walked past my room. I asked her to join me for the day's stock market close and I mentioned to her that I was thinking about taking a significant flight to safety. She immediately replied with "but dad, you taught me to never, never, never sell in fear".
That young lady will one day be in control of a sizable estate (specifics would be vulgar so I'll leave the numbers to the imagination) and there's no better single piece of guidance I could possibly leave her with than "never, never, never sell in fear".
Not only didn't I sell, my daughter was so effective in reminded me of what I've learned over decades of study and investing that it now feels much more like 2008 than 2020.
Look out world, a little bada$$ 15 year old is coming up!