I been trying to stay away from the gripe thread LOL. But I am at my wits end.
I get along with my neighbors. I really do. We let ppl park in each others driveways when company is over etc. They have been living in their house longer than I have been in mine (5 years for me, or so). Her mom gave me plants when I moved in...we bring each others trash cans in. We don't really talk..just a peaceful neighbor existence. I was living here when they got married and then later divorced.
I watched their kids grow up. Their daughter started dating and I chased a boy off her lawn when she seemed t'd off at him when her parents weren't home (long story LOL)
The two younger boys always were able to use my connecting yard to play in. But now I have a fence. THE FIRST DAY of my fence being installed....BANG BANG BANG. Kids are kicking their soccer ball on my fence. Ok it's new to me and I was super stoked to finally get a fence, but don't be a Karen LOL.
I practically watched these kids grow up. But now they are pissing me off by kicking soccer balls over my fence, then relentlessly banging on my door to get them back. They have a soccer goal thing, so they should just kick the ball in that right? LOL
I always come home super drained from work. My feet hurt. I really want to decompress. I gotta get the dog out, take care of the cats etc...One day I'm sitting on my porch and again a soccer ball flys over the fence. Its 9:30pm. They start ringing my doorbell, banging on the door, LOOKING THROUGH THE WINDOW. I put the dog in the crate and answer the door. "listen dudes. I am NOT going out there in the dark to get your ball this time. I am tired and still working. You need to wait until tomorrow." They whined about it. Oh well. I am up at 5am every day, work or not. So as soon as it was light out I threw the ball over the fence.
Next night another ball flies over the fence...actually I only knew about it when my dog brings it in the house after he MAULED it LOL. So the next morning I threw it over the fence thinking this will teach them.
Last night...FIVE balls in my yard. And the kids banging on my door right after I got home from work then knocking on my living room window. I was on the phone with my boss, so I relocated outside on my porch when they started jumping up and down over my fence yelling to give their balls back.
My dog was already in the process of destroying one of their soccer balls. I ended up just going in the house and hung out in the bedroom, because again, I am not going out there in a dark yard to retrieve their balls. Ring doorbell....for about 5 minutes. I got Henry in his crate walk outside and tell them it is the last time. STOP IT I AM TIRED.
Not to mention, their balls are hitting a garden that I just planted.
So while I was on the phone with my boss, and obvious to her that I was distracted, I finally tell her the problem I was having. I don't have kids but I have a kid problem. She tells me to call 911 or pop all of their balls LOL. I'm not going to do that LOL.
So I guess I have to have a conversation with mom, which I really stink at confrontation if I want to keep it nice LOL. Confrontation I am good at, but keeping it nice is where I don't excel.
I don't know much about soccer. But I know that the ball goes into the net LOL. I guess maybe these kids suck at keeping the ball in the net, I dunno LOL. I don''t really care about the balls in the yard, it is the kids banging at the door or ringing the Ring doorbell all night long that irritates me.