Hi, first time posting so I’ll try and keep to the point.
We moved house at Christmas to our daughter’s school catchment area, which is great for that but that’s about it. We moved to get out financial
hardship, which we were so grateful to be able to do and in a much better place. We actually bought house from an ex landlord who had been trying to sell house for a few years, so when we approached out the blue was excited and really pleased to sell to us (we had been his first tenants when we first married 8 years ago).
So yeah, great home for a young couple/professionals that sort of thing… not so much where you’d raise a family ideally… oh yeah found out in the middle of completion we were expecting baby number 3. So thankful and feel very blessed but totally caught off guard with that one.
Sorry, probably way too much context for point of post🤣 you can tell I’m a bit lonely and preoccupied with pregnancy and my children. Anyway!
So we live in the centre of small town, in a three bedroom terrace. The back of our home has a back lane, some cars can get up it’s very narrow. Then it backs onto a busy car park. Then straight into town. The thought of the back door accidentally being unlocked scares the shit out of me (toddler can open doors) and I just over think the worst where my kids are concerned.
So the neighbours are ok, they’re fine. Children do
live on the street which is nice to know. And some elderly who are very nice and think they’re really chuffed we have our little brood here. But there’s also a lot of houses we haven’t got a clue who lives there. Half the houses probably rent and half probably own, which makes no difference at all. Anyway just trying to paint a picture.
Young couple that live a few doors down with a toddler chatting to my husband one day tell
us about family next door to them (2 doors from us). They have a little girl a year older than our DD, and we met them when we moved in briefly. Little girl asked if our DD could play out and we quickly made an excuse about tea time etc. I know you shouldn’t judge people externally but the couple came across really dodgey to me, not people I felt comfortable around but we were pleasant and have always made an effort to say hello etc whenever we see them or anyone for that matter.
So anyway the other couple told my husband that one night when they were putting their toddler to bed they could hear screaming coming from next door and it was the little girl. So the young woman went over and knocked on the door and little girl came to back door saying her mummy wouldn’t wake up. She was apparently off her face on drugs passed out on the sofa. So young couple had to call police and get the little girl to safety. And so she was put into care temporarily.
This sent chills through me, I know it goes on but it just felt so close to home and I feel so sorry for the little girl, she’s lovely. But i knew there was something not quite right.
Lady who lives next door to us was out the front of house one evening. My husband was outside in front garden clearing stuff. Was chatting to neighbour. Little girl’s mum walks past, absolutely rat arsed drunk. He just says hello, and she stumbles away home. Lady next door tells hubby she’s at the corner shop every morning buying her two huge bottles of cheap cider (you know the one) and the little girl has been taken into care twice. Obviously including the time the other couple had told hubby about.
So I mean little girl’s mum is obviously troubled, and has issues. I get that addiction is illness and I don’t want to be too critical here. I just feel like I want to keep my children away from that exposure. I obviously feel a sense of duty to look out for the poor little girl, as things have obviously been bad enough for her being taken away.
The little girl jumps on us any time she sees us, usually on the way to dance or something. When it’s been the weekend she’s just left to wander around outside the back lane and play on her own. I mean she had dolls out in the street bless her, it’s not right. It’s not safe at all. We always manage to make an excuse, and I’m always really nice and ask if she’s ok and if she might be doing the same thing too soon. Like this evening we just got to the back door and it was quarter to 6 (my kids are normally in the bath half 5). And she said can my DD stay out and play and I said, “Aww I’m sorry it’s bath time for us now, are you having your bath soon too?” And bless her she was like “No I’m not having a bath, will you come and seek me tomorrow?” So I just said “aww thanks for asking, we’ll see you soon”.
I mean what do you do here? I have a toddler I don’t want to hang out in the streets watching them, I’d be keeping my toddler away from the car park or running off down the river. There’s nothing for them to do in this bloody street either. Her parents are nowhere to be seen, our DD is 5 and she is 6. We would NEVER leave her in a back bloody street.
I actually feel like I don’t know why I’ve rambled on here. I’m heavily pregnant, hormonal, frustrated that this is going to be our home for
up to 4 years. I feel for the poor wee girl but I don’t want my daughter to ever go near her house. The woman (not the one my hubby spoke to) but our other neighbour, is also a raging alcoholic. I mean she’s harmless I reckon but she’s off her tits every night.
I just want to keep my kids safe and away from
any sort of threat at their very young ages. They don’t need to be exposed to this shit going on, and I know it goes on everywhere.
Do I just keep up with the excuses and avoid? What would you do? I’d love to keep an eye on the little girl but I don’t want to risk forming any sort of close association with her parents. The less I know about them the better for my own mental health.
If you’ve made it this far, well done and thank you 💛