There isn’t enough rage for a pit thread, but I don’t have anyone else to complain to. There’s my wife, but she’s more annoyed than I - so she complains to me, and I force you guys to listen to my ramblings. Mostly, things are good. I’ve got a new job that pays well and my wife is able to do her previous office job from home. The bad is that we’ve moved a good 400 miles to be in this situation and are in a neighbor hood unfamiliar to both of us. I’m really trying to make the best of it by keeping optimistic, but it’s difficult with the neighbors that we have.
The quick background is that I had been unemployed for almost two years. The first year was by choice, the second year was by virtue of no one wanted to hire an engineer that has a one year + gap in employment. So, I broadened my search area and landed the job that required our move. We went from a large 4 bedroom 3 bath ranch house with a 2.5car garage on a ½ acre of land to a tiny duplex with a shared wall and small yard. This is only temporary until our house sells, but until then, we gotta put up with minor inconveniences.
First, there’s the yard. There are families with kids on both sides of us so our yards are all adjoined. I thought that would be a plus since we have young kids. But, not so much. The kids use all the backyards as one big backyard. So, at anytime, I can look out of my back patio and see kids sitting or standing in my yard. On the surface, it’s really not that big of deal. It’s not something I’m accustomed to since I’ve never had neighbors so close, but I would have liked to have been shown a little consideration. If you want to use my yard, fine – but ask. The any of the kids’ parents had just asked if I minded them in my yard, I would have told them “of course not!” and all would have been well. But, they just assumed that my yard was their yard and they have no problems scattering toys and shoes in my yard. Those things get picked up at the end of the day, but it’s just annoying.
But, then I saw two of them eating popsicles. Somehow, I had a feeling that they would not see the need to properly dispose of the popsicle sticks when they were done. Sure enough, the first one to finish set his stick down in my yard. So, what to do? Should I ask him to pick it up assuming he’d leave it there? Or wait and see if he grabs it when he leaves. Well, just as I’m wondering, the other kid puts his popsicle stick vertically in the ground and steps on it to force it into the dirt. Obviously, he intended on leaving it there, so I had to go out and ask him to pick it up. Both boys seemed started and embarrassed that I had caught them, and the quickly grabbed their litter and scooted off my yard – at least for a few hours.
Then, there’s the basketball hoop. It sits in the driveway next door which is pretty much right outside our bedroom window. Kids are out there shooting hoops til past 10PM. It’s loud. It makes it hard to sleep. And I can’t wear earplugs because I don’t want my infant son to wake up crying and me not know. I really don’t want to be the new guy in the neighborhood complaining about everything, but it’s just inconsiderate.
Then, there’s the mirror on my car. It was parked on the street and I woke up one morning to find that the driver’s side mirror had been struck and broken. I don’t know what pisses me off more. Either someone intentionally vandalized my car or someone hit my mirror with their mirror as they drove by and couldn’t be bothered to leave a note. The road I live on is a loop. There’s no reason to drive on it unless you are going to one of the houses on the road. So, if it was a hit and run, it was one of my neighbors or neighbor’s friends. The replacement part was only $43 delivered, so it’s not like it’s going to break me. But, it was a dick move by whoever did it.
But, the inconsideration is what I’m pissed about. It’s that I drug my family 400 miles across state lines for employment, and my neighbors are making my wife regret moving here. And, since we moved here for me to get employed, it’s ultimately my fault. She’d never say that, but I can tell she wishes we would have never had to move. Once our house sells we can get something bigger with more room between us and our neighbors. I just need that to happen soon since all of this has just been the first month.
I’m not looking for advice or sympathy. I don’t know what I hope to accomplish by posting this. I just know I feel better have had a chance to bitch to the interwebs.