Yesterday, my husband, little girl and I were walking across a narrow church path to get to another street. Just as I was a few metres away, I noticed our former neighbour standing with his little son.
We lived next to this man and his wife for 2 years and during this time, he developed a severe hatred of me (not my husband and (hopefully) not my daughter), which was quite scary.
When we first moved into the house, we made our usual effort to get along with our neighbours - inviting them to drinks, giving them some of my baked goods, baby things (she was pregnant at the time). They took the things proffered but didn't ever accept invitations to drinks/lunch, cups of tea etc. We stopped asking after a few months - fair enough, not everyone has to like us.
Since that time, the only interaction we've ever had with them was to ask the man not to carry out his DIY renovations on the party wall after 7pm (my little girl's bedtime). Which made him extremely livid and which he ignored. It was a relief when they moved house.
Back to yesterday. Life's too short to hold grudges, so instead of walking past him and his now toddler without saying a word, I said, "wow, he's grown." The man said "yes, he has." Then, because I love children, I crouched down to say hello to the little boy, who was very cute. The man started saying loudly, "No, no, no, no", then he knocked my hand away (I was going to touch the little boy's shoulder), and then loudly said, "Stop bothering us!" and then walked away.
My husband and I were speechless with shock. This man is very much taller and bigger than me and his palpable anger scared me.
I completely understand that parents have every right to decide who their children talk to, but to react in that physical way was really shocking to me. His wife was waiting for him in the garden of the church and I'm absolutely sure he would not have behaved in this way in front of his wife.
This man lives in the same suburb and I occasionally see him around, usually I say hello and he ignores me but this was quite different. I was upset for the rest of the day. It scares me to think that one can inspire that level of hatred without meaning to.
I know it's silly to dwell on it, but I feel a bit scared and upset today. My husband says forget about it - he's just that kind of person (he was very nasty to the lovely man who bought their house) but I guess I wanted to hear someone completely impartial say it....