Laura L'occitane Earle
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Thanks to Wrongsideof40 for the brilliant "brainwashed" thread...It really got me thinking about how addicted I was, and how I cured my addiction. And it just confirms to me why I really love this forum. It completely cures my QVC addiction, and makes me chuckle at the same time.
Since I discovered y'all 16 months ago, my bank balance has spluttered back to health.
I had worn out the red button on my remote control...literally. It just stopped working from over use.
Q-cut was on my speed dial.
I knew my QVC membership number off by heart.
I could repeat word for word the spiel of the guests, and knew more then I really wanted to be about the presenters, their measurements, their kids, you name it...too much info. I know these people better then I know some of my relatives!
Whoever switched the TV on, it came on to QVC.
I would stay up to watch the TSV launches, even the ones that I had no interest in buying.
I was trying to get my family and friends to buy QVC stuff that I was into...I swear some of them thought I was on commission.
The day I knew I was in trouble was when my third parcel of the day had been delivered, and I sneaked it upstairs so DH wouldn't see, hastily opened it and then shoved it out of sight into a cupboard which was filled with similar half opened packages. The penny dropped. I was addicted to the buzz of seeing, ordering but not actually really using the stuff. When I looked in the mirror, I didn't see someone who spent hundreds of pounds on make-up and skin care. I saw a woman who looked exhausted from too little sleep (from sleeping past midnight every day). I had turned into someone who thought that accumulating things would make her happy, but they clearly were not.
Now, the only thing I buy from QVC are LG TSVS - probably because I can't really purchase them from anywhere else.
And I don't watch QVC, unless it is something that I am really interested in.
I have less products, but use them more, and my "stuff" no longer oppresses me.
So, big thanks to you all, for sharing your experiences, for making me think before I buy and for helping me realise that the emperor is actually really, literally naked in the body area. xxx
When did you know you were addicted and how are you curing yourself?
Since I discovered y'all 16 months ago, my bank balance has spluttered back to health.
I had worn out the red button on my remote control...literally. It just stopped working from over use.
Q-cut was on my speed dial.
I knew my QVC membership number off by heart.
I could repeat word for word the spiel of the guests, and knew more then I really wanted to be about the presenters, their measurements, their kids, you name it...too much info. I know these people better then I know some of my relatives!
Whoever switched the TV on, it came on to QVC.
I would stay up to watch the TSV launches, even the ones that I had no interest in buying.
I was trying to get my family and friends to buy QVC stuff that I was into...I swear some of them thought I was on commission.
The day I knew I was in trouble was when my third parcel of the day had been delivered, and I sneaked it upstairs so DH wouldn't see, hastily opened it and then shoved it out of sight into a cupboard which was filled with similar half opened packages. The penny dropped. I was addicted to the buzz of seeing, ordering but not actually really using the stuff. When I looked in the mirror, I didn't see someone who spent hundreds of pounds on make-up and skin care. I saw a woman who looked exhausted from too little sleep (from sleeping past midnight every day). I had turned into someone who thought that accumulating things would make her happy, but they clearly were not.
Now, the only thing I buy from QVC are LG TSVS - probably because I can't really purchase them from anywhere else.
And I don't watch QVC, unless it is something that I am really interested in.
I have less products, but use them more, and my "stuff" no longer oppresses me.
So, big thanks to you all, for sharing your experiences, for making me think before I buy and for helping me realise that the emperor is actually really, literally naked in the body area. xxx
When did you know you were addicted and how are you curing yourself?