Loved Before – Recycled soft toy store
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Now obviously I am a gruff, cynical sysadmin/devop/SRE/$next. However, I have soft toys from my childhood that I cannot bear to part with.
My children also have their toys, which at least one of them loves dearly.
However, for my toys, I do worry about what will happen to them when I am dead. Will someone love them as much as me? will they cherish them and look after them? or will they rot, and be destroyed alone?
_obviously_ I am projecting. But its something that has eaten at me.
Mom always has gum or mints around, just one of her little things.
I was, shall we say, chemically inclined towards spiritual moments at the time, and so got a pretty big kick out of the "power" of being handed one of Mom's little magic mints.
But there really is _something_ very real to that feeling (despite the fact that it doesn't come through as strongly on the usual blend of neurotransmitters).
It connects to a deep vein of experience between my brother, mom, and me. I can't count the number of times mom handed out a tic tac or a piece of gum during a car ride when I was growing up. It triggers memories, it puts one in a certain state of mind, to have that little talisman that represents in abstract some huge, irreducible set of experiences.
Symbols have power, and it can be a sort of fun and pleasing experience to contemplate the states of mind that a simple tic tac can induce.
Another little connection to Mom recently was the two Valentine's day cards she sent to my kids - which each had a little smiley face drawn inside. And again, I was kinda struck by the depth of that association, because I've seen the little smilies she draws on countless notes and cards throughout my life.
So instead of just tossing those cards after the week is over as per usual, this time I'm going to cut out that little smile and put it on my bulletin board. A little token of Mom's love, worth way more than the ink and paper it's made of.
Also, while I'm in this state of mind, guess I better go give the old lady a call, so I'll stop rambling here.
I wonder if that's true or just nostalgia? Certainly there are examples of prized possessions in the past. And the rise of manufacturing makes a lot of things feel less unique.
But at the same time, empathy even toward living things took quite a while to develop.
Maybe placebo is the wrong word. We channel our souls through anthropomorphized objects to see ourselves more clearly, but in the end we see only dimly and at best recognize that we displace our love and grief metaphorically only to miss the world that we meant the totem to hold for us.
Upsell opportunity - 3D scan the beloved stuffy, so that it can live forever in the Metaverse.
Another upsell - cremation. Get a little pendant with the ashes, or spread them into a forest, or something similar.
Only half joking, although something about the idea felt a little gross as soon as "upsell opportunity" entered my mind.
You could also provide some sort of bulk deal too, for people who have whole boxes of stuffed animals. Though I dont know how that would fit into the whole theming without it feeling like some sort of mass murder box lmao
Like, "aww, what a sweet idea, to respectfully retire and preserve someone's well loved toy," and then at the same time "yes, it would be easy to make money here by mass-cremating someone's well loved toys".
The line between the two feelings is apparently pretty thin. Perhaps I'll just stay out of the funeral industry lol
Plenty of real not-for-profits sell stuffed animals for $1, no need for this rubbish
Confidently incorrect! It’s common. In fact, you’ve personally probably even seen countless for-profit drop boxes in parking lots.
> and immoral everywhere else
Misrepresentation might be, but it doesn’t seem like it took you long to see how they work so they’re probably not working very hard to misrepresent anything.
soft things generally are an interesting recycling problem (couches, mattresses). I'd happily buy a couch frame used, or use the one from previous tenants at a place. More concerned about mattresses and cushions
(my mother washed ours after one of us got lice. Some things didn't survive and others were never the same)
Irradiation is legal in most of the world, however is barley used in most of Europe. The UK for example allows it but in 2018-19 no irradiated food was sold.
https://www.foodsafetynews.com/2021/03/eu-food-irradiation-r...
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Velveteen_Rabbit
A key event in the story is relevant to the concern about how to clean used stuffed toys.
How about writing backstory for poor kids in Africa and Asia who need some donation to flourish?
And contrary to cynical online commenter belief, it is possible to do multiple “good” things for the world at the same time.
They don't seem to care about this aspect at all.
„they are given a thorough clean and refresh in our spa“
It's better to use local free toy exchange/give-away group on facebook or something. I have kids and we almost never buy new toys. if we do have to buy, the used toys on facebook marketplace are often very good and much cheaper than what shown on this website.
I think it'd be great for mental health
Storage container facilities are a blight. I suspect many are filled with rotting toys with similar sentimental value.
How many lawnmowers does one block REALLY need?
Is this still from the attack a month ago? I have not followed this story but is it surprising that their shipping ability would still be impacted this far after the attack?