I have many knives in my collection, more than I'll ever need in a lifetime. They range from cheap stuff to very high end stuff that costs more than I can afford the way things have been. I feel I have a steel addiction, doesn't matter if it's a sporting goods store, Walmart, etc I always need to check out the knives. I don't just oogle at the Benchmades but also the stuff that is usually sub 50 dollar range. I so want to walk home with a new blade but deep down I know it'll just go in a drawer and be used just and hand full of times. Buying a new knife is like Christmas to me but like a child the feeling is rapidly gone and I'm left realizing I shouldn't have bought it. I have and addiction and it's sad and I need a 12 step program! Like the emerson/Kershaw knife a walmart.... ughAnyone else have this issue? Is there a cure? Sent from my SM-G935V using Tapatalk
Quote from: David Bowen on October 20, 2016, 02:12:23 AMI have many knives in my collection, more than I'll ever need in a lifetime. They range from cheap stuff to very high end stuff that costs more than I can afford the way things have been. I feel I have a steel addiction, doesn't matter if it's a sporting goods store, Walmart, etc I always need to check out the knives. I don't just oogle at the Benchmades but also the stuff that is usually sub 50 dollar range. I so want to walk home with a new blade but deep down I know it'll just go in a drawer and be used just and hand full of times. Buying a new knife is like Christmas to me but like a child the feeling is rapidly gone and I'm left realizing I shouldn't have bought it. I have and addiction and it's sad and I need a 12 step program! Like the emerson/Kershaw knife a walmart.... ughAnyone else have this issue? Is there a cure? Sent from my SM-G935V using TapatalkAll kidding aside, I know how you feel! I used to be an an addict and had way moreknivs than I needed, or could ever use. The fact that you feel bothered by this is what is significant. Some people don't feel at all burdened by a large collection, but some do, and feel it's got out of control. I was in the second class. At one time I had almost a hundred knives. Some customs like Randall, and some factory, some one off hand made's. The collection had started while I was in my later 20's and 30's. When I got older and into my 40's, I started looking at things differently. Then it was like coming out of a temporary insanity, and I looked at the large accumulation and thought "What the hell am I doing with all this crap!"I figured out just that I wanted in my daily life, and all the rest got sold off, given away, or handed out to others. The custom stuff and high end knives got sold off through A.G. Russell's knife lists, and the toehtr stuff went to the kids, grandkids, nephews, nieces, friends and old co-workers. Some knives got gifted anonymously to unsuspecting folks. LIke the boy who was always fishing after school down by the lake in our neighborhood. Nice little lake with two wood fishing piers out into the water. I was careful to leave it laying at the end of the pier where it was easy to seem as off it had been dropped. I was off a ways watching through binoculars as the boy was thrilled by the find. Or leaving a knife laying on the picnic table where the boat launch ramp by the river, to be found by a bass fisherman or canoe folks. I've got my knife collection down to where I can hold all my pocket knives in one hand, and I'm glad to be there. It makes me appreciate what I've got way more. LIke having a few really good friends instead of a lot of hanger on acquaintances.When our possessions start to own us, it's time to get rid of the stuff. Oh, the money I got from the customs, The wife and I took a month long trip around the country. Tossed all the camping gear in the Toyota and visited the Badlands, Custer, Yellowstone, Bryce, Grand Canyon, Arches, and Mesa Verde National Parks. Had a blast and made memories that will last a lifetime. Now when I feel the urge to spend money on a knife, we take a trip. A bed and breakfast down on the gulf, or a overnight stay in the lodge out at Big Bend National park, or a campout down on Padre Island. And a few SAK's always goes along.
(...)When our possessions start to own us, it's time to get rid of the stuff. (...)
I don't need a knife in S110V, a watch with a sapphire crystal, or a 6000 lumen flashlight. I get by just fine.
One thing i noticed was, it IS hard to figure out what goes and that stays. I kept taking things out of the 'goes' box and then back in. Finally I found a way that worked for me. For a few weeks going about my life, I had a box for what I used o n an almost everyday basis. It was a relatively small box. I found that I needed very little in my life as a retired gentleman of leisure. A fishing knife, a SAK or two for e everyday pocket use, a hard use knife that was a beater or two. At the end of a month, most of the knives were still in the "goes" box with my real users in the small "stay" box. Then I made a choice to NOT got back through the 'goes' box and stick with my decision that they go. A 'no turning back' mind set. No second guessing myself. Once I did that, and really made a point to not second guess myself, it got a lot easier. A LOT! After, I felt liberated. LIke I had beat the monkey. Getting hooked into collecting is a trap, and these forums don't help. Thread after thread with all those nice pics of knives to feed our obsession. It wasn't unit I drastically cut down on my forums viewing that Imade real headway into keeping the accumulation down. There's some forums I don't even go to anymore because it's a real temptation. Do I really need 8 Case peanuts in chestnut bone, red bone, amber bone, yellow delrin, and stag? Com'on man.I'm glad I woke up from the daze, I feel my life is way more simple now, and un-cluttered. I can leave my house for a week to visit family in another part of the country, and not worry about someone stealing my knife collection or gun collection. There is no more collection. And life's good.
Quote from: cbl51 on October 21, 2016, 05:52:40 PMOne thing i noticed was, it IS hard to figure out what goes and that stays. I kept taking things out of the 'goes' box and then back in. Finally I found a way that worked for me. For a few weeks going about my life, I had a box for what I used o n an almost everyday basis. It was a relatively small box. I found that I needed very little in my life as a retired gentleman of leisure. A fishing knife, a SAK or two for e everyday pocket use, a hard use knife that was a beater or two. At the end of a month, most of the knives were still in the "goes" box with my real users in the small "stay" box. Then I made a choice to NOT got back through the 'goes' box and stick with my decision that they go. A 'no turning back' mind set. No second guessing myself. Once I did that, and really made a point to not second guess myself, it got a lot easier. A LOT! After, I felt liberated. LIke I had beat the monkey. Getting hooked into collecting is a trap, and these forums don't help. Thread after thread with all those nice pics of knives to feed our obsession. It wasn't unit I drastically cut down on my forums viewing that Imade real headway into keeping the accumulation down. There's some forums I don't even go to anymore because it's a real temptation. Do I really need 8 Case peanuts in chestnut bone, red bone, amber bone, yellow delrin, and stag? Com'on man.I'm glad I woke up from the daze, I feel my life is way more simple now, and un-cluttered. I can leave my house for a week to visit family in another part of the country, and not worry about someone stealing my knife collection or gun collection. There is no more collection. And life's good. I get that totally! I'm at a potential turning point in my life, and at this stage am trying to get perspective of what opportunities are ahead. I my current health issues are here to stay, there is a large selection of axes, large fixed blades, and various other tools which I may never get enjoyment from again. If I am to regain some of my former abilities, I want to retain some of the tools. If not, I should close the chapter and offload the lot.Right now, I'm not working. I can't work. I don't know what I will be able to do in 3 months, 6 months, or 18 months. I've gone from being able to swing a heavy splitting maul to chop wood, to walking with a stick and occasionally unable to stand within a matter of months. Will I be able to swing an axe again? Go camping again? Saw a length of timber again? Use a hammer drill again? How much force will I be able to put on a screwdriver or wrench or wire cutters without my neck giving way and me taking another unplanned journey directly to the floor.Part of me is preparing for a vastly changed life, while another part of me doesn't want to let go. Surrendering tools right now (for me) has a psychological element. My future is unknown, thus my future tool needs are unknown. I know I have surplus tools, but it's incredibly difficult (painful) to say "I'll never need that again", even if it's a duplicate, because that tool is associated in my mind with an ability that I don't want to surrender.Having so many tools as I have is/was empowering. It's like part of your mind is saying that you have options, no matter what life throws your way, or throws at your friends and family, you've got something in that drawer/bag/box that will help. I don't want to walk away from that just yet. Even if i do want to downsize and raise a bit of cash, there's a subtext which I'm trying to avoid...