Mean People Suck
Yep,,, mean people suck, and Rob and I are probably the mean people in the neighborhood. I've always thought of myself to be a pretty nice person, I treat people the way I would like to be treated, I try to be welcoming to people I don't know and engage them in conversation and I wave to all the neighbors as they drive by. Nice, right? It's just that ever since we moved into this new neighborhood we have noticed how rude and beligerent the pre-teens and teenagers are. It's incredible, it's like their parents have not taught them any kind of manners and it is really getting on my nerves. The more I watch these kids the more I believe in our plan of sending our children to parochial school and letting the nuns rap their fingers if they misbehave (and I am not one for any kind of physical punishment, but wow! you should see these teenagers, maybe a little rap of the knuckles would do them some good!)
Backstory: We live in a new construction neighborhood and most of the yards don't have fences yet (yeah, talk about building neighborly animosity right from the get-go, no one wants to pay for expensive fencing so heaven help you if you ask your neighbor if they would like to go in half for the fence. Most of them say no and just say, "let me know when you do it though, it will be nice to have a fence!" Can you believe that? Pretty much they're saying, "I would love to have a fence but I'm not gonna be the one to pay for it, yet thank you for adding to my property value!" I feel that if you can't afford to go in half for a fence, you shouldn't be buying the house!) Stepping off the soapbox and going on with my story. Since most of the yards don't have fencing kids are running through your property all the time and feel they can do anything they want, namely, destroy your property. When Rob and I moved in we payed a small fortune to level out our yard by building a rock wall to raise our backyard and make it more even. We are directly behind a property that is being built and it has a lot of crap in the yard and loose rock. The kids in the neighborhood figure that it is great to go on that lot and throw the junk and rocks up onto our yard and then throw the rock at the rock wall we built,,, as well as the vacant house! Well, I figured I would be a decent human being and tell the kids that they really shouldn't be throwing the rocks at the house and at other people's property because something was going to get broken. One of the teenagers told me, "whatever lady" and promptly stomped off about ten feet and proceeded to stare me down - someone should have told her that she will never win in a stare down with me,,, I'm way too good at that game. She finally relented but the only thing I was thinking was, "didn't your parents teach you anything about respect!?" The kicker was the father of one of the other children was standing there the entire time, just watching. Great parenting,,,, great parenting.
It happened again today when Rob was looking out our dining room window to the front yard. Some older kids were picking on a smaller kid and then they were pushing him against our tree to the point it was bending the base of the tree and we thought it was going to break. I was more concerned about the smaller kid but Rob figured they were just being kids and decided to open the front door to see if it would get them to stop. They looked at us and continued being little brats, Rob then told them to stop hanging on the tree and to get off the property if they weren't going to treat our yard with some respect. The kids moved into the street and we stayed out on our porch to see what was happening, one of the boys then said, "why are you just standing there staring at us? Why don't you just go inside?!" Huh? What? I would swear we were on our property and we pay the mortgage so why does this little punk care what we do? I stood there speechless, blinking furiously, but Rob tried to engage the kid in conversation. The kid continued to say jerky things and I finally said, "you've got to be kidding me." Which got a, "what did you say, lady?" out of him. I then told him that I couldn't believe how little respect he had for adults and I don't want to see him on my property again. Wow,,, I'm mean. I just can't believe that a 13 year old can be so disrespectful. If an adult told me to stop hanging on a tree when I was his age I would have apologized profusely and then run home.
I guess I am just confused at how children turn out to be such disrespectful teenagers. Why aren't parents teaching kids that they have to have respect for others around them,,, how did things change so drastically in the last 20, 30, 40 years? I see more parents wanting to be friends to their kids nowadays rather than parenting them. It's okay if a child doesn't always like their parents because they're not given everything they want. Unfortunately, parenting skills have drastically declined over the years and I'm terrified to see how children will end up in the next twenty years if we don't have some kind of turn around. I now completely understand a story I saw on the news a couple of months ago where teachers were saying they are actually scared to teach in some classrooms because kids are becoming so vulgar and violent. I shouldn't be scared of asking children to stop treating my yard as a playground because I fear them throwing a rock through my window one day. Now I am reminded of a point Rob made today, he said, "I would go and talk to their parents, but where do you think they're learning their behavior from?" Exactly!






