We are getting new neighbors. Kitty-corner, not next door. I hate getting new neighbors. We live in a quiet neighborhood and I really hope we get nice people.
There was a guy who looked at the house back in December. He had an old beat-up pickup truck with a big ATV in it. I went into crazy anxiety mode back then. We've had trouble with ATVs in the past (until I kept calling the cops) and they signal "LOUD INCONSIDERATE DOOFUS MOVING IN" to my trauma brain.
So ever since December, I've had the crazy idea that this guy is going to move in and have horrible loud stuff going on so I will be unable to concentrate and enjoy my life.
Now there is a stupid voice in my head saying "you can't judge a book by its cover". Gag. Shut up.
Three months have past and that house is sold. It looked like the people there were moving out last night.
I'm triggered. Help. What do I do? I'm trying to pray and leave it to the Lord and let Him take care of it.
Stupid voice in head: He is sending you rotten neighbors so that you can learn to love your neighbors just like the Bible says.
Shut up, voice. Leave me alone.
Do you have any ideas for me to get the new neighbor anxiety under control? I know what will happen if the new neighbors turn out to be THAT GUY instead of some nice little family. I will watch vigilantly for him and listen vigilantly with my supersonic ears until I detect the slightest bit of NOISE or God forbid, MUSIC, being played within earshot. Then I will have to stew about it and might even run over there and tell him how inconsiderate he is.
This has happened repeatedly in the past. I FEAR the new neighbor, then have to squash any noise or disruption to my peace and quiet.
It is SO frustrating. I HATE living this way. Why can't I just be "normal" and be happy we are getting new people? Nothing wrong with old people.
With any unexpected noise that comes from outside, I am fearful and get triggered so I go into hypervigilance mode. I am doing better with this, thanks to therapy, but I still have a LOT of trouble.
I need help. I need advice. I need healing so I can just live in peace and not be so grouchy with my family all the time.
Sorry this is kind of stream-of-conscience Virginia Woolfish. I just needed to write out what is on my mind. I hate PTSD and anxiety. I just want to live my life in peace.
:)
There was a guy who looked at the house back in December. He had an old beat-up pickup truck with a big ATV in it. I went into crazy anxiety mode back then. We've had trouble with ATVs in the past (until I kept calling the cops) and they signal "LOUD INCONSIDERATE DOOFUS MOVING IN" to my trauma brain.
So ever since December, I've had the crazy idea that this guy is going to move in and have horrible loud stuff going on so I will be unable to concentrate and enjoy my life.
Now there is a stupid voice in my head saying "you can't judge a book by its cover". Gag. Shut up.
Three months have past and that house is sold. It looked like the people there were moving out last night.
I'm triggered. Help. What do I do? I'm trying to pray and leave it to the Lord and let Him take care of it.
Stupid voice in head: He is sending you rotten neighbors so that you can learn to love your neighbors just like the Bible says.
Shut up, voice. Leave me alone.
Do you have any ideas for me to get the new neighbor anxiety under control? I know what will happen if the new neighbors turn out to be THAT GUY instead of some nice little family. I will watch vigilantly for him and listen vigilantly with my supersonic ears until I detect the slightest bit of NOISE or God forbid, MUSIC, being played within earshot. Then I will have to stew about it and might even run over there and tell him how inconsiderate he is.
This has happened repeatedly in the past. I FEAR the new neighbor, then have to squash any noise or disruption to my peace and quiet.
It is SO frustrating. I HATE living this way. Why can't I just be "normal" and be happy we are getting new people? Nothing wrong with old people.
With any unexpected noise that comes from outside, I am fearful and get triggered so I go into hypervigilance mode. I am doing better with this, thanks to therapy, but I still have a LOT of trouble.
I need help. I need advice. I need healing so I can just live in peace and not be so grouchy with my family all the time.
Sorry this is kind of stream-of-conscience Virginia Woolfish. I just needed to write out what is on my mind. I hate PTSD and anxiety. I just want to live my life in peace.
:)