In my current financial crunch, it’s been in the back of my mind that if I needed to, I had some jewelry I could sell. Mind you, we are not talking about piles of gold necklaces and five carat diamonds – I could not wipe out any major debt with what I own. But to make a minimum monthly VISA payment? Yes, I could potentially accomplish that.
I have been thinking about how much jewelry I own, and how little of it I actually wear, and selling some of the lesser-to-never worn pieces has felt like a decent option for making ends meet. Ron often gave me nice jewelry as gifts for special occasions (this was back when we both held full time jobs), but at a certain point, I noticed I only really wore the same stuff on a daily basis: my wedding rings, my grandmother’s wedding ring, my good silver watch, a pair of cubic zicornia diamond studs, and a rotation of about 5-6 silver necklaces. So I asked Ron not to buy me any more jewelry for a while, because the only jewelry item I still wanted was a pair of real one carat diamond studs to replace my CZ ones someday, and I secretly doubted we would ever be able to afford that.
Ron was good to his word, but because he’s an awesome husband and a true romantic at heart, he got me a pair of real diamond studs – A little less than half a carat each, but damn, they were real diamonds! I was floored, and totally touched by the gift, and loved that he wanted so much for me to have my dream earrings.
I’m embarrassed to admit though, I only wore the real ones a couple of times, always preferring my fake ones because they were bigger (yep, sometimes size does matter). And let’s face it, how often does someone ask you if your diamonds are real? Never, in my experience. I liked the way the fake ones looked, and that won every time. So the real diamond earrings sat in my jewelry case, getting dull and tarnished.
With my VISA payment looming this month, I decided to see what I could fetch for them at a local jeweler who advertised buying gold, silver, and diamonds. Along with the earrings, I had two white gold bands from rings where the stone had been removed and set into other jewelry, and since I couldn’t think of what else I would do with them, I decided to see if those might sell as well.
The jeweler measured the diamond earrings, and said they wouldn’t be able to buy them because their minimum size to buy was a half carat and mine were just under that (like I said, size does seem to matter). They did however, buy the white gold bands. They wrote me a check for $69 – not quite a minimum VISA payment for me, but it is money I didn’t have yesterday, and I’m grateful for that. $69 closer to paying off my debt, people. It’s all about baby steps.
Jennifer
March 10, 2013 at 10:30 pm
What about selling your stuff on Etsy? I’m not sure if it would fall under the guidelines if it’s not vintage or handmade, but maybe if you have some older pieces.
laurafayesmith
March 10, 2013 at 10:47 pm
I was thinking about that too, Jennifer – and also maybe Ebay, or even a pawn shop. Have you ever sold anything at a pawn shop? I haven’t, so that makes me a little unceratin…
Jennifer
March 15, 2013 at 5:13 am
I’ve never sold anything at a pawn shop… but I don’t have any nice jewelry, just cheap stuff, so… But I think the percentage is bad (like 10-25% of the value is what they pay you)
Tony
March 10, 2013 at 10:36 pm
Talk to my brother Ty if you decide to sell the diamonds or more gold. Tell him you’re a friend of mine and he’ll take care of you! 11802 NE 65th St. Suite 102 Vancouver, Washington 98662 (360) 773-5380
laurafayesmith
March 10, 2013 at 10:46 pm
Thanks so much Tony – I just might do that! (could you also clarify for me which Tony this is? I can’t see a last name and I know a few… : ))
Tony St. Clair
March 21, 2013 at 7:26 pm
Tony St.Clair, or “Candy” , as my friends here have taken to calling me. Miss you!
laurafayesmith
March 21, 2013 at 7:31 pm
AH! I think because you don’t live here anymore, I didn’t even think YOU could be the Tony who said that -but I’m so glad it was you!!! I will go see your brother. Do you want me to hand off “the shirt” to him as a joke (can’t remember it exactly, but wasn’t it the “Mr. Handy” shirt or something?)