I live alone in a modest 3 bedroom home on a quiet residential street filled with middle class, hard working families. We do not have a home owners association but practically all of us take pride in our yards. No trash lingering, lawns cut, hedges trimmed, flowers planted, etc.
The woman who lives across the street from me has 4 children ranging in ages of 7 years to 16 years old. She is separated from her husband but he is there practically every afternoon hanging out with the kids. Her and I will occasionally talk on my porch while drinking a beer or glass of wine. She is very sweet but has low self esteem and takes practically everything personally.
She has a cape cod style house with a full front porch. Her porch is always cluttered with kid stuff, which is fine, but it has also housed a broken kitchen stove for the past year. I haven’t said anything about the stove because it barely comes above the porch railing so it’s hard to see unless you are looking for it. But the fact that I know it is there, I see it all the time! But the other day I came home from work and backed into my driveway. When I looked across the street I noticed more shit has been dumped on the porch. A stained mattress, some miscellaneous pieces of wood, an interior door and cardboard boxes. All of this is literally up against the windows and looks freaking terrible! Oh, and let’s not even discuss the ONE shutter that is painted a completely different color from the others.
But just like the stove, I am afraid this new crap won’t be leaving the front porch anytime soon. If ever!
I know she has financial problems but I’m SOOOO pissed off this crap is piling up. I’m even embarrassed to have family and friends over because it makes it look as if I am living in some “wrong side of the tracks” community. I know that sounds terrible but that’s how I feel.
I, and all my other neighbors, work hard to keep our homes looking nice but that one person – who lives directly across the street – has to ruin it. I like to sit on my front porch sometimes but I don’t anymore because I just get pissed off.
I need to say something but not sure how to put it eloquently enough without hurting her fragile feelings. Also, I do want to keep things friendly between us.
As a last resort, I am willing to rent a van or trailer if she is willing to get help discarding this crap but I’d rather not. My mom is coming to visit in September and I just don’t want her to see this stuff.
Anyone else have to deal with something like this?