It's 7.25am and if there's a rock bottom I've hit it. Moved into this semi detached house in 2019 and it is beautiful, only problem, I have a 92 year old woman next door with mild dementia who has her Tv on from morning to night and often (not always) at a high volume. For some strange reason the sound comes through the walls/ceiling louder upstairs and on many occasions it wakes me up........this morning at 6.15am. I'm in the back bedroom now, with ear plugs in and I can still hear it. Downstairs is a right through lounge.
I've spoken to her son and daughter who have no interest in seeing things from my viewpoint (when we call round her tv's never on that loud) and are happy to keep her in the house for as long as possible. Last year, her son in law said, well I can hear myself speaking, so it's not that loud and walked away. She basically sits in front of the tv all day, it never goes off. My only saviour are her carers who come in twice a day and will turn it down.
Her neighbours on the other side (not attached) know what I'm going through and even googled how to set a volume limiter on her tv and messaged her son with the details, that was back in October, nothings been done since.
I know this will come to an end, but going to bed and knowing she may get up the next morning and have her tv on so loud is relentless.
Anyway, I feel so much better for having written it all down and vented my feelings. I live on my own and as I've said, this morning was really my rock bottom, i just can't see an end to it.