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PurplePowder

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I've heard it's customary for one's first post here to be an introduction, so let's give this a try.

I'm a thirty-something daughter of the early 80s. It's hard for me to think of myself as even remotely "girly", but, like many others, I was infatuated with fantastical horse-shaped creatures before the onset of puberty. I don't know what it is about My Little Pony, but it seized my heart firmly when I was first exposed to its Year 2 ensemble, whenever exactly that was. (Offhand, I only know that I received Powder new on a blister card in February *1986* -- which seems sort of weird now that I think about it... Just how long DID ponies linger on the walls of Jamesway, KMart, and Toys R Us before disappearing for good?) I could never have enough ponies in my herd, and the limited number of ponies I could purchase new in the store were supplemented by regularly haunting the local flea market (long since replaced by a boring yuppie mall) and garage sales. Between me and my older sister (who liked MLPs, but wasn't bonkers for them), well over a hundred were amassed by the time I felt the franchise was seriously losing steam (~1991).

I don't have any fancy "nirvana" ponies, but I do have a Mimic whom I found at the flea market, which was pretty awesome back then, too. ("Hey! It's that totally mundane TE pony that the cartoon played up as being really special for no obvious reason! Sweetness!"), along with several mail order ponies that seem to be demanding ridiculous prices nowadays. Yeah, I have Rapunzel, for one. I never thought it was a big deal. I was always distracted by the fact that Hasbro ran out of Goldilocks and didn't have one to send me, so, to my mind, Goldy's been the rare one. :LOL:

Anyway, the ponies have spent plenty of time in the attic, and most of them are consigned to stay up there, since my sister moved back into the childhood home (which I never left... *hangs head in shame* ) with her now 5-member family and there's less space than ever. While cleaning up prior to their arrival, though, I ended up going through those boxes and getting a real nostalgia kick. Now, note this didn't happen back when I first learned about FiM and the G4 revival; I needed to have my old ponies in my hands to get the juices flowing. So I've looked at them, and been reminded about the ponies from my childhood that are no longer here (ones owned by cousins or friends/acquaintances, but never me), and yet others that have eluded me further, and a collector's fury has started to burn again. Furthermore, my 4-year-old nephews who now live here now actually seem interested in MLPs, in their ADD 4-year-old sort of way, so their enthusiasm has helped fuel my own.

Of course, since I have basically no spending money other than what I've made selling old junk on Ebay (been unemployed for far too long), and no good way to store a collection currently, the timing is pretty bad. But even if my ability to collect MORE PONIES!!! is impaired, I'm at least interested in restoring the ones I have, or customizing the ones that are utterly hopeless (I was an artist... once...), which has gotten me reading a lot about the G1 fan scene and their discoveries over the years.

I hope to ride out my revived interest however long it lasts, and maybe with the help of the locals (and whatever funding I can scrape together) expand my collection with (mostly) ponies I won't feel bad about letting the boys play with. (So far, they seem to really like Princess ponies, parent/child pairs (or trios, as the case may be), and those ever-in-demand male ponies. They're also upset that I don't have the Princesses' wands anymore.) I don't think I'm the sort of collector who could ever be hands-off enough to deal with concepts like "mint", anyway. To me, these are still toys, not laboratory or museum specimens to be handled only in sterile conditions. (Though thank goodness for the personalities who can handle that, since they help preserve pieces of history for longer periods of time, and all.)

On a final note: My fandom is pretty much all G1. I was off doing other things when G2 and G3 came out. G4 was impossible to ignore, for obvious reasons. I looked into the cartoon, and it was cute enough, but I couldn't sustain interest long past the first season. Of the post-G1 toys, the only ones I find at all appealing are some of the G3s, since their look can be very close to G1, but, with my spending cash in such a sorry state, I'd achieve nothing but further frustration by attempting further investigation. The G1 cartoon still has some nostalgic value; though, when I rewatched it a few years ago, it didn't hold up well at all. On the other hand, the two TV specials are something... special, and I cannot stop lamenting that the entire cartoon didn't have the animation quality and keen aesthetic sense of "Firefly's Adventure".

Well, that sure was long and rambling!
 
Ramble on, Pony Gal! That way I won't be the only one doing it... heh.

I so enjoyed your post, thank you! I love hearing people's stories and what kept them or brought them back to the herd. (All are welcome... :LOL:)
It's delightful thinking of you ushering in a new generation of Pony fans with your little nephews. I'm constantly trying to infect my humungous family with the Pony Virus. In fact, my mom turned 73 today and she got a nice stack of Ponies from my sisters and I. We're all Pony fiends, and intend for our kids to be as well! (So far we're all battin' 100% too. Whoo!)

I know about finances being tight, sure been there done that. But you might be able to trade here for Ponies. Lots of us love to swap, and it doesn't have to be pony toy for Pony toy. Lots of bartering going on for all sortsa fun stuff, so check it out! You might be able to score you some Ponies with just tradies!

Anyhoo, here I am rambling (we can ramble along together, I guess). I'm pleased as punch to meet you and look forward to getting to know you better!
 
Hi there, and welcome to the forum! :winkpony::Fifi:

It's not often that I feel younger than most other collectors, but when you said you remembered buying Powder in February 1986, I laughed... because I was only born in May 1986! I do know that I had at least one pony from the 80's, Swirly Whirly, but I got her before I was old enough to remember, and at least half the ponies that I had as a child were from the 90's. I didn't have close to the number you did, though – even after adopting my friend's ponies when she emigrated, I still only had around 14. Today I often wish that I'd had fewer other toys and more ponies...

I've been unemployed for almost 7 years now, so I don't have an income either. I expand my G4 collection through the kindness of my mother and my boyfriend. (Don't feel bad, I haven't moved out yet either, and neither has he!) But I truly wish that I could just have money of my own to throw around at every other pony that catches my eye. I'd love to collect Zelfs too, and maybe even a few Monster High dolls. But finances are too tight for more than one collection at a time. Especially since my boyfriend likes to justify some of his game collecting purchases as being for me...
 
Hello and welcome to the Trading Post :dog_dance::bounce:

bigmlpfan xx
 
Hello and Welcome to Pony Trading Post!

Hope you enjoy your time on here. :satisfied:
 
Thanks for the warm welcome!

ladyofthenight: I was less than 4 y.o. in early 1986, so my parents probably didn't trust me with money just yet. ;) Cute story, which I remember only because it was caught on camcorder: I received Powder as a gift "from" my newborn baby brother. I guess my parents knew that a new sibling was going to be hard on me (and it was), and used what must have been an already-existing pony infatuation to try to warm me up to the little guy. I'm not sure how well it worked at the time, but he and I get along fine now.

I wish I knew who my first pony was. Powder, Baby Glory, and So-Soft Gusty do seem to be the most, ahem, "loved" members of my collection, though.

It's "nice" (...so to speak) to hear that I'm not the only one with money and employment troubles. I never completed a 4-year-school, but not for lack of trying (depression, anxiety, A.S., and probably bipolar type 2 have a way of making sure something is nearly always going wrong!). I'm competent in a lot of areas, but lacking any real training for a particular trade is rather crippling. I'd probably make a kick-*** librarian (the work involved with maintaining a collection is really fun for me ;) ), but for some inexplicable reason library science is a master's program ONLY, meaning I have to somehow motivate myself through an unrelated bachelor's program to gain access to it. Madness, truly.

My boyfriend tolerates my current pony thing, but I don't think he understands it (not a problem, since I don't understand most of his hobbies) and he jokingly (?) hopes it's a passing phase. Which, knowing me, it could well be. I doubt I'll ever lose my affection for the ponies completely, though. There will always be something there.
 
Greetings and hello's! I am Michelle Lysyk from Calgary, Canada! Sweet username! I love it!
 
It's "nice" (...so to speak) to hear that I'm not the only one with money and employment troubles. I never completed a 4-year-school, but not for lack of trying (depression, anxiety, A.S., and probably bipolar type 2 have a way of making sure something is nearly always going wrong!). I'm competent in a lot of areas, but lacking any real training for a particular trade is rather crippling. I'd probably make a kick-*** librarian (the work involved with maintaining a collection is really fun for me ;) ), but for some inexplicable reason library science is a master's program ONLY, meaning I have to somehow motivate myself through an unrelated bachelor's program to gain access to it. Madness, truly.

I had clinical depression from the age of 14. Back then I was just transitioning from primary school to high school, and my father decided it was the perfect time to have an affair. By the end of 8th grade my parents had divorced, and he pretty much abandoned me when I told him I'd rather live with my mom than with him and the other woman. I missed several months of school in both 8th and 9th grade because of depression, and that gave me a reputation among my peers and the teachers for being both untrustworthy and a freak. I had about 8 different psychiatric doctors over the next few years and was on medication, but I was getting by pretty well despite it, thanks almost entirely to the support of my best friend, and so I passed every year. But she was a year older than me; when she graduated, I couldn't face going back there on my own, so at the end of 11th grade I dropped out of school.

I tried to do correspondence schooling from home after that, but due to never leaving the house, my depression got worse and escalated into OCD. I ended up being trapped in my own home, unable to leave, often afraid to even get out of bed. I'd have crying and screaming fits, and was suicidal half the time. This went on for four years. I ended up never finishing high school because of it. Then when I was 21, I got put on a different type of medication that started to help lift me out of the psychosis at little. That's when I met my boyfriend, who gave me a reason to live again. Ever since then, I've been able to function more or less normally, except when I get very stressed out or very hormonal. I was even lucky enough to get a job as the assistant editor at a gaming magazine, despite not having any training or experience.

Unfortunately, I was only employed for 8 months before the magazine folded. I couldn't find another job after that because I didn't have my high school certificate. I can never finish it, either, because in the years after I was supposed to graduate the curriculum changed so much that I'm not even allowed to take classes anymore. Thus I'm now forced to take a diploma course just to have the qualifications to look for an entry level job.

My boyfriend tolerates my current pony thing, but I don't think he understands it (not a problem, since I don't understand most of his hobbies) and he jokingly (?) hopes it's a passing phase. Which, knowing me, it could well be. I doubt I'll ever lose my affection for the ponies completely, though. There will always be something there.

I'm lucky in that my boyfriend understands my hobby, because we've been collecting games together for years. For him, games are everything, and he's familiar with the obsessive drive to add to and finish a collection. He probably still thinks my ponies are a little childish, but he doesn't judge, because everyone should be allowed to like and enjoy whatever they want, as long as it isn't hurting anyone else. If it makes me happy, I think that's all that's important to him. I think he just wants me to slow down a bit at times, because I can go quite insane with buying things, especially lately.
 
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