Hi everybody!
Just thought it'd be fun (and maybe therapeutic for some) to start a thread on something I'm sure has happened at least once ("once") for all of us: buyers remorse.
Now this can be for toys, comics, movies, furniture, animals, kids, spouses, NASA or anything else you'd like to share.
I'll go first:
My name is Brian and I have a toy and comic book problem.
Last year I had probably the biggest feeling of buyers remorse that I actually felt my stomach go queasy...I was in the Minneapolis area for a comic-con and while we were trying to avoid some of the more "evil" looking cosplayers (I had my daughter Emma with me and didn't expect these particular freaky looking people at a small time con), I found the Golden comic/record reprint set of Spider-Man issue 1 for $110. I inspected it for a while then put it back on the rack thinking it was too much and I just haven't seen everything else.
As we kept walking around, I found less and less to spend my money on and hurriedly went back (even though Emma at this point was full-on tears at being terrified at some of the costumes), I went back to the dealer with the Spidey reprint and, though I bargained it down to $90, I still felt sick to my stomach as soon as the greenbacks left my hand.
As soon as we left the con, I immediately started to find Half Price Books to try and quickly resell the thing and get some kind of money back...my collector self and my reasonable self battled it out on the way there, to the point where I never knew I had any reason; and ultimately I still own this book.
The way my other self told it to me was: I'll never be able to own the actual book so this will have to do. I'm fairly happy with it now, but it took a while to come to terms with that.
Anyone else care to share their remorse?
PS-I'm not a certified psychologist or therapist so don't go getting all P'Od at me if your significant other reads this and catches you retroactively red-handed!