I started working out when I was 17 and a half. Up until this past september (just before I turned 26) it was all at the same local gym near where I lived. I moved out to Boston so I had to stop going there. Oddly enough out of everything that changed in my life with the move, one of the 3 things I miss the most is that gym. It was more of a family gym, but the weights were decent, there were squat racks, hot tubs, steam rooms, tons of classes/activities, and friendly people.
I remember the day I ended my membership, I went up to the one of the owners at the main counter after my workout & shower and said “It’s been a great 8 ½ years but all good things must end, I need a cancellation card.” She was actually legitimately upset, she said that I was like part of the family there. I knew what she meant. I’m friendly with so many people there, I’ve been there as long if not longer than all of the current regulars, and over the last 8 ½ years that gym has been the only constant in my life aside from my family’s place in Old Saybrook. I’ve changed groups of friends a couple times in that period, yet I’ve always gone to that gym. I told the owner Barbara about the move to Boston and she was very encouraging and nice about it. She’s always been classy.
It’s funny because now at BU, no one is really friendly (they’re not mean, but no one really even makes eye contact), it doesn’t have a nice atmosphere, and the whole thing just feels sterile. I actually miss my old gym quite a bit