NDN is a serial parcel thief. Her daughter and I both suspect she is in some sort of mental decline but she keeps passing examinations, but her behaviour has just changed so rapidly.
I've had to ask couriers not to leave parcels in safe places or deliver to neighbours because I will just never see them again.
Neighbour over the road is an elderly fellow who lived in the bungalow with his mum and took over the tenancy when she died 20 years ago. I think if he were assessed today he would have been found to have learning disabilities, he has never worked in his life, he does daft things like pouring boiling water on his icy windows, and ramp from the front door, and is always in a pickle. We have to keep a close eye on him, but they're like traps because once you step into the trap he just wants to talk about his penis.
His NDN is a lovely chap, he put up a fence for us completely free, wouldn't accept gifts or payments, really wanted to do us a favour then told everybody on the street we had told him never to darken our doorstep again. We did absolutely no such thing! He did ask us if we had any spare wood and we said hang on a second by the gate because the dog is roaming in the garden, and we will bring it out to you, and we think he's misheard or misunderstood but he was absolutely sobbing one of the days we walked past on the school run because he genuinely believes that's what we had said, but even though we apologised and reassured him that we really would never wish him any ill will and he's always welcome round, he still carried on telling the neighbours how horrible we are.
His NDN so like a steep diagonal to us used to wave hello to us, and would get DS an ice lolly on our way back from school. Then when it snowed in April this year, and I walked past she said something like I need to get to Derek's house (no idea who Derek is? Not real name btw), I said oh it's much too icy, if I were you I'd wait an hour or so and see if the sun melts any of it away, see you later, then she rang all the immediate neighbours to tell them I'm a bitch because I didn't offer to walk her over to Derek's house. 1. She didn't ask, it was more of a general statement about what she was doing today and 2. I have mobility issues too. It would be like the blind leading the blind. Since then she ducks, yes, ducks behind the wall when she sees me walking past and she is outside. One of the days she stood in waiting to blow cigarette smoke in my face as I passed.
All of these neighbours are elderly as I live in the only house on a bungalow estate, and I've always tried really hard to be nice to the elderly around me. I have had it drilled into me that they really struggle with loneliness, and it is a big killer of elderly people, but my neighbours are making it really hard to care about their loneliness.