What the Y Means to Me
One day an older man came into the Y, He said, “I used to come in here and drink coffee with a bunch of people. Do they still do that?”
I showed him around the Y and visited with him several minutes.
I told him about our coffee time and about the monthly potlucks and even about the exercise. We made a plan for him to return the following week.
As he was leaving he said, “Well my wife died just yesterday so I’m going to need some folks to drink coffee with.”
The stories of the people at the Y are enough to change lives.