I need to vent, I hope I don't catch any flack for this. I just called the non-emergency police line on my neighbors. I live in an apartment complex and it's always pretty quiet here. I live on the first floor and sit outside on my patio a lot when the evenings are nice. Let me just say that I'm NOT a parent, so be gentle with me. I really hope I don't sound judgemental. And I'm sorry for the long post!
These people moved in a few weeks ago, I don't even know who all is living there because there are always people coming and going. There is at least one little one, maybe close to 2 yrs? Anyway, the man and woman are always sitting outside, and the little boy runs around in just his diaper. He's adorable! Anyway, they don't pay attention to him. He runs ALL over the place, including out in the parking lot. I don't know how many times I've seen the dad finally get up and chase after him. The mom just sits in her chair and laughs. I'm a tad naive, but I'm not stupid. The dad can barely walk a straight line, there are people coming over ALL hours of the night (i'm an insomniac and go outside to smoke during the night) and they only stay for a few minutes, there's a lot of arguing between the adults, etc. I could go on and on. I've seen this baby running around at 2am
Anyway, tonight. I was sitting outside. There are 4 adults over there on their patio, and 3 kids...the baby in his diaper and 2 young girls (under 5 I'm guessing). They're playing IN THE PARKING LOT, and a car comes flying through. Thank goodness for the speed bump or this car would've hit at least one of the kids. The adults started laughing and I heard the "dad" say to one of the others "you go get him this time. He doesn't listen to me." Seriously?? I actually went over there (i'm in my pjs with no bra even lol) and asked if they needed a babysitter for the night. I said that clearly nobody wanted to watch the kids and they were going to get hurt with no supervision. Only one adult made eye contact with me and he just said "they're fine. Go home and don't worry about it."
They've gone inside since but I'm totally worried sick about these babies. The dispatcher said they'll check it out but I doubt they will.
Oh it's noted! Impaired parents are never good parents.
Every call is logged and stored. You did great! If only everyone cared enough to pick up the phone when they suspected a child was in danger.
If the same thing happens tomorrow, report again. The heavy traffic is also troublesome. For all you know they could be operating a meth lab in that apartment!
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OMG Linda, I worked with people from India. We couldnt use the microwave because it stunk from their food. They never cleaned it out, we werent about to. They use gobs of curry. People used to complain the store smelled. Now we werent used to this as the previous owner was the funeral director and spotless clean. We always worked hard to keep it that way. It was appreciated. Nick the F.D. I dont know how he pulls it off now he is just too full of life for F.D..:floorlaugh:
Good morning all! :seeya:
♪♫ today is my birthday... ♪♫
LOL....:floorlaugh::floorlaugh:.
Yes, if you ever eat at an Indian restaurant, you'll notice that the smell gets into all of your clothes, including coat and everything, just from sitting inside the restaurant.....:floorlaugh:.
Also Linda, I know what you mean about Asian food.....I used to work with a couple of Vietnamese people....I could always tell when they had eaten lunch b/c the whole break room had that fishy smell afterwards! I've been to Asian grocery stores - the whole store is filled with the same smell.
Anyway, hope this is not offensive to anyone...I don't mean it in a bad way...just interesting to me that the food smells are so strong!
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Happy Birthday Niner :drumroll: May you have cake !!!:cupcake:arty::bdsong::fireworks::cake4u::Banane35:
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IMO it's more important to call and allow them to do their job and investigate. It's up to them to determine if its neglect, not the person reporting suspected neglect and drug dealing.
Be careful! Since you went to their house and told them that nobody wanted to watch their kids and that they had no supervision but you would babysit them, IMO if CPS does pay them a visit that family will know it was you that called in the report. If they are impaired, as you stated, if I were you, I would watch my back. Druggies are nothing to mess around with. This scares me!
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I was born in 1956. I remember riding my bike (without a helmet!) to my friend's house in Tucson. On Halloween, my friends and I Trick or Treated until 10:00 pm, not a parent in site! None of this lame Trunk or Treat for us! When I was in the 6th grade and we moved to Texas, we used to wander off in the pasture to look at dead cows and old bottles. My girl friend and I were gone for hours. I think nowadays, people might think that my parents were negligent, but they were not. Of course, I know that drugs are not a good thing for kids. I just hope m knows what she might be getting herself into.
I was born in 1951 and we moved to Texas when I was seven. We walked everywhere too. Two miles to the library and to the A&P and TG&Y, and on Saturdays we'd walk to the movies. You could get in, get a coke and popcorn or a coke and candybar with a dollar. In the summer we dared each other to walk barefoot across the street or in how long one could stand in the hot melting asphalt.
We learned to avoid stinging nettles and bullheads. We made Indian villages out of hay in the barn and the cowboys were out in the pasture, and we fished in the stock pond. During the heat of the day you read or watched soap operas with your mother and Icky Twerp and Slambang Theater in the afternoon before dinner. At noon each day the fire station blew a whistle and you knew it was lunchtime.
After dinner you stayed out and played Mother May I, Red Rover, freeze tag, and crack the whip. We'd catch Horny Toads, frogs and lizards, and at night lightening bugs and watch for shooting stars. We'd only go in to take a cool bath, sprinkle Cashmere Bouquet on the sheets and you'd be out like a light.
I can't remember mine (or anyone's) parents checking on us. I think they only called out to tell the younger kids to come in, otherwise we were on our own. You ate what was put before you, and bowed your head in thankful prayer. You said yes ma'am and no sir to adults, and you removed your hat when you entered a building.
Life has changed so much. We've done great damage to Mother Earth. We have cheated our kids out of simpler times of making do with what you had, and having to rely on your imagination.
It was the best of times and we never knew it at the time. Thanks for that trip back.....I really enjoyed it.