09/25/2026
I’ve been pretty silent on social media lately… I just don’t have any brain power to share the chaos in my life right now, but I also am unable to show up inauthentically and just post about random things that aren’t important or really don’t have a connection to where I am truly at right now.
It’s been hard. This journey started almost 1 year ago with news from our landlords that I wasn’t expecting. Once we started looking for buildings, my gym feed was flooded with happy gym owners… opening gyms, building bigger spaces, and just full of high expectations. It felt good to know I wasn’t the only one, but it also made me feel inadequate. I was like… I don’t know how to do these things and I certainly don’t have piles of money to spend hundreds of thousands to create these mega gyms I was seeing.
But I think that’s the part we don’t always see. We see the announcement, the new space, the finished product… but not always everything it took to get there. And maybe that’s part of why I haven’t known what to share, because I’m still very much in the middle of it.
This process has been grueling from the very start. It’s tested me at every turn and now I finally feel like I can see the light at the end of the tunnel.
Throughout the process, I’ve had to remind myself… I prayed for this.
When it started seeming like I had to consider the possibility that I didn’t even want to speak into existence… that we might have to close… I wondered where all our people would go and how they’d be left without the support our community provides.
But I told God, I will do whatever you want me to do. And if that meant closing the doors, even though I couldn’t understand it then… I would follow His plan.
Less than 24 hours after that acceptance, 1 Greenwich Place came on the radar. A building I had previously ignored from first glance…
For so many reasons, which I hope I’ll get to share at some point, this space has been the biggest blessing. It made a way when all other doors slammed.