wolvesjr34
Morrow Super Collector
A few of you would know how much I love my cards and frankly sometimes feels like the best thing I got going on in my life....
A few of you also know that I lost my job recently.
From that moment I've been looking at my cards differently. They don't bring me joy (except the Riders) and I have even considered trying to sell a lot of them - hence the putting the Ray Allen cards up (but there was no interest there).
I don't wanna do anything rash I recognise this, but.... I feel so lost. Almost like I am questioning why I collect in the first place.
It is almost like a crisis of conscience - except not.
I don't even know if I want to keep collecting at all and almost feel like offering everything up for grabs (again apart from Rider, will never part with him).
Just wondering if anyone else has ever felt like this?
A few of you also know that I lost my job recently.
From that moment I've been looking at my cards differently. They don't bring me joy (except the Riders) and I have even considered trying to sell a lot of them - hence the putting the Ray Allen cards up (but there was no interest there).
I don't wanna do anything rash I recognise this, but.... I feel so lost. Almost like I am questioning why I collect in the first place.
It is almost like a crisis of conscience - except not.
I don't even know if I want to keep collecting at all and almost feel like offering everything up for grabs (again apart from Rider, will never part with him).
Just wondering if anyone else has ever felt like this?