Reaching out for a favor.

I have a huge favor to ask of anyone that has the time and desire to help me out.  I've kind of disappeared off of here and didn't get things mailed out and still have a few things to mail out and wanted to explain what's been going on in my life.  I work for a disabled man named mick.  He has an aggressive form of CMT a muscular disease that's had him in a wheelchair since he was 15.  I started working with him as an in home health care provider over 2 years ago.  We became very close as we shared a lot of the same interest and ideals and honestly I consider him to be my best friend.  Over the last 4 months I've had to call 911 3 times because he had became very delirious and confused and was talking to people that were not there,  thinking people were hurting him that were not real, and a bunch of other crazy shit a failing mind can make you believe.  Well the last 911 call and ambulance ride was last Thursday.  The hospital said he was "normal" and sent him back home on the ambulance the same night they took him in.  His birthday was on Friday and he turned 72.  He hasn't ate for 5 days as he's to weak to eat and his brain is shutting  down so he forgets things instantly.  It tears me apart to see him his way.  For what he lacked in muscle mass he made up for with a brilliant mind.  Mick could literally store phone numbers in his head after hearing them once.  He "ate like a dog" his words not mine,  he did everything he could do on his own by himself.  He's in the final stages of death now and can't even remember where he is when he's in his own bedroom.  I remind him that no other 72 year old has 4 Buffy posters on their walls and it's still hard for him to focus.  I spent an hour last night letting him know how much of an impact he made on my life and that he was my best friend and that I loved him.  I told him I know he has to go soon and he agreed and said he was thinking about a movie where two best friends had to say their last goodbyes and we said ours.  I'm going to miss the fuck out of Mick.  I'm losing my "job" but it never felt like one and losing someone so close hurts a lot more than losing a job.  I've rambled long enough and I'm crying again.  The favor I need is someone to send all my music gear to to sell for me.  I'll pay to ship it to you and use what I make off it to refund the few people I owe still and give whomever helps me a cut too.  I have 3 custom gameboys, 2 USB carts, Nanoloop with the USB transfer thing, and possibly an RM1X.  I need to sell this stuff but I'm too sad and stressed out to do anything right now.  I have a fiancée, her little girl, and our little boy to take care of and I'm going to be out of work soon with a broken heart to match.  Sorry for rambling I just needed to get this off my chest and let people know what's been going on.

Thanks for your time

Corey Brin