My first experience with a dead mall is actually the mall closest to my hometown. I grew up in a very small town in Ohio, and the closest city with a mall was across state lines in Indiana.
This mall has never been huge, but as I've grown up it's become a peak example of a small, Midwestern dead mall. The parking lot is empty, and full of tire obliterating pot holes, the live stores are outnumbered by the vacant. Its anchor stores always seem on the verge of going out of buisiness, and anyone I talk to about seems genuinely surprised that the mall hasn't gone under yet.
This mall isn't much, but I have a lot of memories there. My parents took me to the Claire's there for my 13th birthday, and The Dillard's is where I got the dress for my senior prom, which was the first time I went out with my now Fiance. The thought of it withering and disappearing feels upsetting.
It's sad to see it slowly become a living ghost, and I've been watching it happen since before I knew about the concept of a dead mall. I think that's a big part of why I find dead malls so fascinating. It's interesting how these retail spaces shape our lives.
That's why I'm curious.
What was your first experience with a dead mall? How did you get interested in them or even learn about the concept?