I remember my mom taking me shopping when I was in middle school.  She’d find stuff she thought was “cute,” I’d try it on, we’d like how I looked and then I’d tell her not to buy any of it.

Back then money was a little tight in our house.  Mom didn’t know I knew it but I did.  And there was no way I was gonna let her buy me clothes I didn’t need with money she didn’t have.

I always lost those battles – mom would put her foot down, pull out her department store credit card and I’d soon be walking around in new white shoes and crisp blue jeans.  And I’d feel awful for a few days.

It comes and goes but I still struggle with buyer’s remorse.  The higher the price tag, the worse the symptoms.  In my closet, stuffed in a corner, is a small stack of tags and receipts – most of them too old to even be useful.  They’re my secret safety net, my security blanket.  I figure if the remorse doesn’t go away or God appears to me in a vision and tells me to take those guitar picks and socks back, I can grab my receipts and go on a returning spree.  Just knowing I have that option gets me through the days just after a purchase.

In our attic – again, in a corner – are the boxes of my first laptop, the video camera we bought our first year of marriage and a battery charger I sold in a garage sale years ago.  I’m sure a therapist would have a field day with this, but I have more boxes for stuff than I have stuff – originally stored away just in case a return became necessary.

Yesterday, I spent just over $1000.  I bought a high end HD camera – the kind some indie film makers use.  I did lots of research.  Professional film guys say it’s the best bang for the buck.  Numerous reviewers give it their highest rating. And while I know it’ll be put to good use and save hundreds of lives eventually, but I still can’t stop feeling awful about it.  Once again I’m standing in Dillards arguing about whether I really needed those shoes…I mean that camera.

And what’s worse?  Recording one song costs more than that camera.  A lot more. I may need therapy before this month is over.

Anybody else have this problem?  How do you deal with it?

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