
How can 9 kgs of Lego cause so much emotions?
Let me start at the very beginning.
Finn got his first Lego classic set weeks ago. And weird enough, he played more with them than with his duplos. So we thought, time to buy the classic ones. There are a lot of pre-loved Legos online by the gram, and everyone I know either buys them or sells them. 1 kg costs around 25€. And so it began.
Anticipation
trying to find a set on sale.
Joy
finally finding 9kg for 80€.
Fear
of being scammed.
Anxiety
with every time passing by with still no news.
Surprise
as I got the message that the package arrived.
Calmness
while I waited to get home and opened the package.
Horror
seeing the amount of work before me.
Disgust
realizing how dirty everything was. I did not order hair, gum, food bits, and wrappers. Some were wet, washed apparently without separating bricks beforehand. It stinked. Some were even moldy.
Fury
finding 2 kg worth of non-Lego bricks when I explicitly asked if what was being sold was 100% just Lego.
Frustration
was probably what the kid felt, whilst playing with these. He gnawed on a couple of them. I’d do that too.
Pain
after hours of sorting and brick separating. My fingers hurt like hell. My back and legs hurt after 4 hours of work.
Hate
the company for creating these awesome toys.
Relief
finishing the sorting and separating task. And washing 3 loads of bricks.
Hope
that the smell and dirt would go away after all the Legos have been washed. Twice!

I now vow to myself to never buy anything pre-loved/pre-owned, ever again. I would rather invest the money in new stuff, with the sense of security that I will never go through this again.
I am always the unlucky one anyways.