Home insecurity lives forever in my mind.
The most beautiful of plans can fail to materialize, not on my part, but because of un-co-operative attitudes, environment, external situations, boundaries out of my control and etc.
I tried to change my environments by moving house. Twice in around 11 years. To no avail.
I’m not directly targetted but am made the sitting suffering duck to warn the other party that I’m being abused to motivate me to make reports to authorities. Six years ago, at another apartment, I did, but because the complaints were not about offences that could be charged or prosecuted, so nothing could be done.
Apparently, there are complaints daily, of disturbances (whose ulterior motives are scamming) from neighbors. There is no escaping.
I can’t afford to live in an independent, detached house.
Scammers are like parasites, living rent free inside my boundary wall.