I had a batshit neighbour like this. She’d fallen out with everyone in the street, so when I moved in I was fresh bate so to speak.
Except she painted herself as the friendly neighbourhood person who everyone turned to, as opposed to the one that everyone ran a mile from.
She had an aggressive dog who could only be walked muzzled after dark, and who barked at everyone and everything that moved. I had a dog, and if it ever barked so much as once she would come round screaming.
For reference, my dog wasn’t left outside barking or anything, it barked if someone came to the door and was promptly silenced, but if any noise happened anywhere it set off her dogs, and so naturally it was all my fault.
Anyway, one day I came home from somewhere and she was waiting at her kitchen window, came out and started shouting that she’d had enough of me, that she had reported me to environmental health, the RSPCA, that they were coming round to remove my dogs and that I was going to be evicted by the council for having a dog. Her face was firmly shut when I pointed out that I owned the house 😂.
She said that everyone in the neighbourhood had got together and asked her to do something about me. On and on and on she went.
Now it just so happened that I was recording a voicemail to my DP at the time, so after she’d finished her tirade, I said to her very calmly that what she was doing was harassment, that I’d recorded the entire conversation and would be taking it to the police.
She ran screaming into her house and never spoke to me again.
They sold the house about nine months later, and the people they sold it to ended up taking them to court over various things about the house they’d lied about. She was an absolutely vile individual and I pity the poor buggers who are her new neighbours.
I don’t doubt she has mental health problems, or is that that she’s mental. But frankly have no fucks to give.
Too many people use “mental health” as an excuse to justify the most vile behaviour, and it’s time the tolerance for that was stopped.
I’d be inclined to tell this woman that you have her every word and action on film and that you have gone to the police.
I might also threaten to publish the interactions on the local facebook group so as to warn people about the kind of person she is, unless of course she agrees to wind her neck in.
I have no time for these people, and frankly I don’t care about their problems.