I live in a bungalow and my immediate neighbour’s bungalow has a front and kitchen door facing mine about 12 feet away. There is a 6foot wooden fence between us. A few months ago new neighbours moved in with a 40 year old son who is severely disabled.
The problem is that because of his disability he shouts and howls and cries and screams.
Yesterday I had my patio doors open and I could hear him above the TV. I know it’s not the poor mans fault but it’s the type of noise that is extremely upsetting. It makes my heart race and stomach churn. I presume he isn’t being tortured but it sounds like it.
I have gone from having quiet neighbours to this mental torture. I have gone from loving my little bungalow which I bought after the death of my husband to feeling I’m in prison.
I’m dreading the summer days when the doors and windows should be open or pottering in my garden.
Any suggestions please, but I don’t think there’s much I can do. Thanks for reading.
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