Come join me this coming Saturday at 6:15pm EST live on @whatnot for my biggest original vintage/antique photo stream EVER!!

Just search for me @truerarities on Whatnot and click on my show, then the auction section to see the well over 100 hand curated pieces I will be running, all starting SUPER low!

Also most are available for prebid as we speak!

Did I mention the giveaways?

Would love to sell you there + bookmarks/prebids are VERY much appreciated! Cheers!

https://whatnot.com/s/MvVyJb9m

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Published February 27, 2025 | By Sean H, Collectors MD Community Member

When I got back into buying cards about eighteen months ago, I was at a point in my life where a new or unique connection felt desperately needed. I was losing intimacy in my marriage. My kids were suddenly “too cool” for dad. I didn’t have strong relationships with family members. My social life was thin. I could go on and on. I was vulnerable. I was ready for excitement, for joy, for something new to connect to.

That connection came in the form of buying cards.

It started at my local card shop, where I quickly became a regular. It soon migrated to Instagram Live, where I tuned in night after night to my favorite breakers. I bought cards and connected with the chat and the hosts. Connection came easily because I was buying cards – lots of cards. I was putting on a show. I was the “cool guy”.

Instagram Live turned into WhatNot, where I could buy personal boxes, singles, and enter massive repack breaks with five-figure chaser cards. In just a few months, I went from the local guy at the card shop handing out base cards to kids, to someone putting on a show on Instagram, to a “legend” on WhatNot.

The spiral happened so fast that spending thousands of dollars each night felt normal, because what I was really buying wasn’t cards – it was connection.

I wasn’t even sharing a room with my wife anymore, so I looked forward to putting the kids to bed and spending my nights on Whatnot as “the legend”. It became a persona – my alter ego of sorts. I gave away cards to viewers in the chat. I bought spots in breaks for them. I did anything for attention. And I loved the feeling of connection it gave me – it was a high I had never experienced before.

Eventually, after spending far more than I could afford and having others call out my addiction, I had to stop.

Shortly after that, I lost my wife. My house. My retirement. My integrity. My everything.

For what though?

The people I bought cards from were not real friends. They talked me up when I was spending money. When I stopped, the silence was deafening. I was nothing more than an afterthought. Did my local card shop call to check in? Did the breakers on Instagram message me to see how I was doing? Did anyone on WhatNot reach out when I disappeared?

Of course not.

When I wasn’t spending, I was invisible.

All the money and time I poured into searching for connection and belonging was built on something fake. It was one giant facade.

There is so much more to life than sports cards. Read that again. There is so much more to life than sports cards.

As someone in recovery, it’s easier for me to write this than to live it perfectly. But I know it’s true.

Take a moment to search for, and protect, the real connections in your life. Please don’t let them go. And if you feel like you are, or were, in a place like I was, and you need help finding something real again, reach out to Collectors MD.

You are not alone.

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Published February 22, 2026 | By Erik L, Collectors MD Community Member

I operate in one of the fastest, loudest corners of the hobby. Live streams. Countdown timers. Sudden death auctions. Speed. Hype. Urgency. Volume. All rewarded by the system. If you even hesitate, you risk getting buried.

I know that environment all too well – because I was absolutely crushed by it.

There was a stretch where I blew through my entire life savings. All of it gone in about a month. Breaks. Boxes. Chasing the next hit. Convincing myself the next rip would fix the last one. I wasn’t reckless because I didn’t care. I was reckless because I cared too much and didn’t know how to stop.

At some point, I ran out of runway. I had no choice but to stop and reassess. I didn’t walk away from the hobby, I changed how I participated in it.

I ended up going back to Whatnot, not to rip, but to sell singles. It wasn’t glamorous. It wasn’t flashy. But it was real. Selling singles meant people could buy the hits instead of the rips. Spend $100 on a card you actually want instead of $800 on a box you hope saves you. That shift changed everything for me.

In a space built on speed and spectacle, choosing to slow down can feel like swimming against the current, but it’s often where clarity begins.

Selling intentionally is much harder in today’s fast-paced environment. It doesn’t lean on adrenaline. It doesn’t promise miracles. It asks people to slow down and choose intentionally. But it also respects them.

I take requests. I run cards at a buck. I hand out deals. I even get killed on some sales. But at the end of the day, I try to create space where collectors can actually add something meaningful to their personal collecting without feeling the overwhelming pressure to overspend and chase something they don’t want or need. And the wild part is that it works. Even in a frictionless system built for speed and spectacle, there are collectors who want to slow down – who choose value, transparency, and control over hype and chaos.

Outside of the hobby, I also manage a pizza business in California. That world is brutal too. Thin margins. Long, thankless hours. Constant pressure. No shortcuts. Both spaces taught me the same lesson; well-intended, sustainable businesses are built on trust and patience, not urgency and churn.

I’m not anti-breaking. I’m not anti-hype. I just know what unchecked momentum did to me and what changed when I chose intention over impulse. This is why I aligned with Collectors MD from day one and continue to support the movement and the mantra, on and off the live streams; Collect With Intention. Not Compulsion.

The hobby doesn’t need everyone to collect the same way. It just needs space for smarter, healthier choices to exist.

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