Last week I had my bike stolen from my apartment bike rack. I was given this bike as a gift from my fiancee 8 years ago when we first started dating. My fiancee bought it off her manager for $250 who was unable to ride anymore because of a knee surgery. I had just moved back to NY from Rhode Island after college where I really got into cycling.

I rode this bike through all 5 boroughs of NY for 5 years and I loved every second of it. I have a car that I barely used because riding the bike was always the better choice from getting around, it kept me fit, sane, and happy.

About 3 years ago I moved up to CT to help my best friend open up a restaurant, but the town I'm in is not bike friendly. I still would ride when I can, but way less than I wanted and with the restaurant taking off it became harder and harder to find time. Eventually I stopped completely and I noticed I was gaining weight, not sleeping well, and all around unhappy.

After a particular low point in my physical and mental health I did some self reflecting. I came to the realization that I've been focusing on work so much I forgot to take care of myself, which sadly runs in my family and is what ultimately killed my dad at the age of 47. I didn't want to turn out like my father and his brothers who all suffer from health problems brought on by stress and lack of care. With all that in mind I started going to the gym regularly, eating better and getting back on the bike.

I have been riding again for almost a year and I was training for the NY 5 boro bike tour with my cousin…but obviously not anymore. I have tried everything I can think of to get me bike back, I've offered a $200 reward and put fliers up around town, posted on every local forum, checked FB marketplace, eBay, mercari. I made a report with the local police and even asked my landlord if I can get access to the cameras which both are dragging their feet on the matter.

I was livid when I found out, but hopeful because it's such a unique bike in this area. Sadly my hope has slowly faded out after seeing how little people care even after I explained why my bike was so important to me. I'm coming to terms that I won't get my bike back and I even started looking for a new one, but I don't even really know what I'm looking for. All the bikes Ive seen just remind me of the one I lost and it's disappointing.

It feels so strange living without my bike, I feel like I lost a part of me.

I guess I'm looking for some advice, this was my first stolen bike and it's a depressing experience. I want to get a new bike so I can get back to my routine but I'm having a hard time moving on.

PS. The bike in this picture is not mine, but It is the exact same bike with the stock Fuji seat. I sadly lost any photos on my old phone

by KruelStar

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  1. MMaarrttiinn527 on

    Looks like a fuji feather

    I mean either you buy a similar bike or you say oke, I will go all out on this now and take biking mroe seriously now if it does really have such a great effect on your life

    Buy another bike and go ride because although you lost a valuable piece of your life it inspired you enough to make a post on here so how about you go and make something valuable from this inspiration?

    Get another bike, maybe even build it yourself and remember what inspired you to be where you are now

    Treat yourself and buy another bike and ride it lots instead of sitting here, you know riding makes you feel great so how about you do more of it 💯

  2. Proud-Scallion-3765 on

    I probably dont have the right words but as a 40s year old husband and father, i can guess one thing. You nor your fiancee need that bike. Its just a stupid bike. Get over it and get out your head. Ita a piece of steel man. And as much as im now saying this to you, i probably need to say it to myself too. Lets have a good life. 

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