We live in a big city in the UK. In August we moved from the suburbs to the inner city. I wanted to be closer to the good primary schools, closer to our jobs in the city and closer to a lot of the activities that we ended up travelling to every weekend. I just wanted something different to what I had growing up, which was the feeling that everything was always going on 'elsewhere.'
We had crime in our area but it was more domestic violence. We had to call the police on three separate neighbours after they brawled in the street with friends, family and partners. However I always felt safe walking through my neighbourhood, and never worried for my partners safety if he was out at night. We could walk to the cash point in the evening if we needed to.
In our new house it's different. Tonight there has been three stabbings in our area, one on our road. Last week the whole street was cordoned off for a stolen car and someone resisting arrest. I feel like we're trapped in our house in the evenings and I worry if dp goes to the corner shop for milk after 8pm. I can't imagine how much I'll worry if my dc's want go out when they're older.
We love our house, the kids school, preschool and the mums are so friendly. I just feel so saddened by the crime on our doorstep and the feeling that our perfect house might be a perfect prison.