The day they started moving in, I made a point to go over to the edge of the property to wave and greet them in order to welcome them to the neighborhood. About 6 months ago, the house to my right was sold to a larger family that consisted of Dad, Mom, and 3 teenagers. So, I say all of this to give you an idea that I’m a homebody and my neighbors pretty much know that when I get home – I stay home.
I’m not antisocial and I wave and say hello to my neighbors when I come and go from my home but usually when I get home – I stay home. It’s never been a problem since everyone is considerate on how they park and no one has ever had an issue with getting in and out of the street. Some will park in their drive-way and some will park on the street. Almost every house on this street is a family home with at least 3 cars, but most have more. Every house on this street has a garage and I’m the only one that has a single car and parks in my garage. I think I have to put TLDR?īackstory: I’m a single mother of 2 teenage boys and I live in a nice, quiet neighborhood at the end of a cul-de-sac.
I’ve tried to condense this weeks activity into a single story but sadly, it turned out to be super long – sorry in advance. I am going to apologize up front if I ramble but I honestly can’t believe this actually happened. First thing is that this issue just happened this week and I am so mad that I am shaking as I type this.
