Why the F do people ALWAYS suggest 'earplugs' or 'noise cancelling headphones' when people are complaining about/worn down by noise from neighbours or other peoples kids or their partner's snoring?!
It pisses me off SO much. Why should the 'victims' of the noise have to adapt THEIR lifestyles and the way they do things?! How about these rude and obnoxious feckers MAKE LESS NOISE? Why are people so disgustingly inconsiderate?
We used to live in a big 4 bed house (some 10+ years back,) and 5 of the families in the close had 17 kids between them. Whilst 4 of the families had nice, calm kids; the one family were horrendous, and they lived next door. (We were detached thank fuck, but that didn't block out GARDEN noise!)
They had five kids between 3 and 12, and two aged 20 and 21, and the NOISE they used to make in the garden was unbearable.
The two older ones had 4 kids between them too (pre school age,) and every fucking DAY that it wasn't raining, the 2 adult DD would come round with their toddlers screaming and yelling and crying and being yelled at and shouted at by their mum or nan! And the summer holidays were a nightmare. Absolute hell it was.
We used to PRAY for torrential rain as it would drive them indoors! I can't even begin to imagine what it must be like to potentially have it for 6 months (like we might have this year.)
I thank GOD that we live in a cottage now with 3 acres of land, and we have NO NEIGHBOURS for 5 to 7 minutes walk! I nearly had a fucking nervous breakdown with all the noise in our previous house. And my DC struggled to study for GCSEs and A levels with all the noise too, and had to go to the bloody library.
You have my sympathy @Lludmilla All you can do is tell them they are being very noisy and could they keep it down. No other suggestions really. The problem with OUR neighbour was that we got on well with them apart from the hideous noise of their kids in the gardens, and we also knew we intended to move when our DC left for uni. So we tolerated it.
The woman next door (the mum,) asked for our forwarding address when we moved. I said I would pop our contact details through the letterbox on moving day. Did I fuck! No WAY was I having her and her fucking noise mob coming round my house.
9-10 years later... Never seen her since. Thank God.