rottiemom
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This started up about a year ago and has been escalating. I'm hoping that some of you can help me.
We live in a small, residential area. The family across the street from us has 2 kids, a 15 yo & 18yo. There are constantly a pack of kids hanging out in front of the house. The parents in that household have absolutely no control, nor do they seem to care. Kids are hanging out or coming in & out of the house even when the residents aren't home. I have spoken to the parents...well the mother. If you speak to the father he literally ignores you.
The mother's responses range from "well you'll have to talk to my son about that" (after one of our cars was shot up with paintballs) to "I would have smelled it if they were smoking it" (when I found an empty dime bag on my front lawn after one of their parties). The cops are over there constantly and this is literally right outside my LR window.
Last night it came to a head. I was walking back from my brothers & spotted the pack in front of my house. As I walked up several detached from the larger group, chased another boy down to the ground and started kicking and punching him. I had that split second of "are they just horsing around?" disbelief, then I started screaming for them to stop. The larger group was just watching all of this & one of the girls said "no, it's fine, they're all friends." I responded that they weren't acting like friends and to stop it right now. My husband was inside with our son (thankfuly) and didn't hear any of this.
The beating stopped, the attackers ran back to their crowd & they all took off with one of them yelling "do something about it, *****!." I whirled around.
"are you talking to ME?!" I screamed. I was shaking, I was so furious and so outraged. And yes, scared. There were easily a dozen teenage boys to little old me but all I could think of was "do NOT show fear". The girl yells "no, he wasn't talking to you" as she's running away. Just wait honey, one day it'll be your face that's getting smashed into the curb.
Anyway I went to check on the boy that had been beaten, got him ice, cleaned him up then called the cops and his mother. His "friends" had been on their front steps watching this all go down, obviously nobody came to his aid. Needless to say the parents weren't home.
Now, of course, I'm scared. These kids know where I live. I couldn't have not said anything, couldn't have not done anything but I'm still scared. And furious. I've got a son to worry about, I can't even walk through my own neighborhood? The cops are well aware of the situation & the parents of the house where all of these kids hang out just don't care.
What can I do?
I am so worried and so angry!
We live in a small, residential area. The family across the street from us has 2 kids, a 15 yo & 18yo. There are constantly a pack of kids hanging out in front of the house. The parents in that household have absolutely no control, nor do they seem to care. Kids are hanging out or coming in & out of the house even when the residents aren't home. I have spoken to the parents...well the mother. If you speak to the father he literally ignores you.
The mother's responses range from "well you'll have to talk to my son about that" (after one of our cars was shot up with paintballs) to "I would have smelled it if they were smoking it" (when I found an empty dime bag on my front lawn after one of their parties). The cops are over there constantly and this is literally right outside my LR window.
Last night it came to a head. I was walking back from my brothers & spotted the pack in front of my house. As I walked up several detached from the larger group, chased another boy down to the ground and started kicking and punching him. I had that split second of "are they just horsing around?" disbelief, then I started screaming for them to stop. The larger group was just watching all of this & one of the girls said "no, it's fine, they're all friends." I responded that they weren't acting like friends and to stop it right now. My husband was inside with our son (thankfuly) and didn't hear any of this.
The beating stopped, the attackers ran back to their crowd & they all took off with one of them yelling "do something about it, *****!." I whirled around.
"are you talking to ME?!" I screamed. I was shaking, I was so furious and so outraged. And yes, scared. There were easily a dozen teenage boys to little old me but all I could think of was "do NOT show fear". The girl yells "no, he wasn't talking to you" as she's running away. Just wait honey, one day it'll be your face that's getting smashed into the curb.
Anyway I went to check on the boy that had been beaten, got him ice, cleaned him up then called the cops and his mother. His "friends" had been on their front steps watching this all go down, obviously nobody came to his aid. Needless to say the parents weren't home.
Now, of course, I'm scared. These kids know where I live. I couldn't have not said anything, couldn't have not done anything but I'm still scared. And furious. I've got a son to worry about, I can't even walk through my own neighborhood? The cops are well aware of the situation & the parents of the house where all of these kids hang out just don't care.
What can I do?
I am so worried and so angry!
Anyhow these kids got minibikes. And they would zoom all over the neighborhood all the time. They'd come flying out of the side street next to my house onto the main road, not stopping, not looking. There was a hill right there, so any car coming over the crest of the hill would literally not see one of these kids until the kid was laying on thei hood of their car after they hit them. It was an accident waiting to happen.
? We have a 75lb rottie who comes off as the most ferocious thing on 4 feet but is fully obecience trained (and as gentle as a lamb).
