Stupid dramatic neighbors...
Sleep was disrupted once again!!! No, not the cat pee in the middle of the night. XD It was the father and his grown son across the street at 4 in the morning...
It's happened before, but it only happens once in a blue moon. Like, maybe once every two years or so. But when it does happen, it wakes me up from my peaceful sleep. (I adore my sleep. Can you tell? lol) Anyway, the "dramatic neighbor" as we refer to them have those late-night arguments/fights with one of their sons who is apparently a black sheep of the family (to put it gently... no need for details). They get into a screaming match and it spills out of their house. Usually, it's the enraged son who walks out on the irate father, but as he walks out of the door screaming, I hear all this, "I wish you were dead!", "I hate you! I always have!", "Fine, I'll go kill myself!" etc. Thankfully, I'm the only shallow sleeper in the house and neither my daughter or Mr. A_D ever wakes up from their sleep. But it's a peaceful, quiet neighborhood (especially at night), so I always wake up (I guess I have sensitive hearing...) when I hear commotions. And even though it's their business and I'm ticked that they have no restraint or concern for the neighbors like myself, a part of me feels sad that they don't get along. The father guy seems like a nice guy from what I know. And they have another son (younger brother to the black sheep) who is a responsible father himself of 2 young children with a stable life. And the black sheep guy (when he's not doing drugs or drinking) is a nice enough guy when he does come around. I wish they'd come to terms with whatever they're fighting over or the fact that they don't get along and accept it and live separate, peaceful lives.
I think I'll be needing a nap today for sure. TGIF...