At least in this case, a good deed didn’t go unpunished.
The neighbours managed to turn me into a nerve wreck.
I can’t sleep. Every time I hear their patio door open my heart skips a beat. I am also very jumpy.
Anxiety levels are up to the roof.
They continue to make loud passive-aggressive remarks on their deck, I guess in hopes that I hear them. And I do. Unfortunately, this house seems to be made of paper.
The house was turned into a quadruplex, two units on the first floor and two more on the second. I can pretty much hear everything my next door neighbour within the same house. I can perfectly hear which tv show he’s watching. Or was, because he moved out.
When my neighbour down below does laundry, the whole house shakes and it sound like the washer is in my unit instead of hers. When the washer is in the centrifuging part of the cycle, my whole place shakes. I have often made jokes about this.
So it doesn’t come as a shock to me that I can hear very well everything that is said on the next door house deck or even what the neighbours say inside their house if their windows and mine are open.
I don’t know if they know this but I am certainly hearing all their threats, insults and the like.
And that is certainly drilling a whole in my sanity.
So wish they could be charged for causing me to become ill.