I moved overseas for 5 years (what was supposed to only be 6 months). In that time I regained my love for painting miniatures and painted quite a bit. Despite never playing, most of it was 40K (most of which I had already bought years ago).
When I moved I sold it all for a measly $100. There as easily $1000+ worth of models, hobby supplies, paint, etc. The rational was: I'm going to be a parent soon and probably won't have time, it has destroyed my ability to focus quickly with my eyes and it's not worth paying for the shipping to send it home.
I kept some of the select pieces. These were ForgeWorld models and more detailed projects. I regrettably threw away about $300 of incredible painted models when I returned (Whirlwind tanks, biker squad, etc) because I thought they had no value.
Last night I listed the last of my 40K stuff on ebay (I'm not promoting the sale here, but send me a PM if you want links).
It was interesting because I felt a huge rush of sadness and nostalgia for it all. I never even thought about them until I put them up for sale and I found myself admiring them all over again, taking pictures and almost putting them back in their place so as not to be sold.
Did anyone find this unexpected attachment to unused hubby stuff? Why does it happen? What did you experience?