I extend to you my warmest greetings and best wishes for your well-being. I currently have a lot of anger and I feel that one way to drain it is by writing. I can do nothing more about it and I will tell you why.
I do not lose the capacity of astonishment when I am an eyewitness of the authentic brazenness of so many people. I feel that we live in an era where the word respect was banished, consideration was killed, and brazenness became a starring role. The alley of my house is a public restroom because the neighbors of the main street took the street to celebrate a birthday. About three hours ago I went out to say goodbye to some friends and I was so embarrassed. The smell of urine is putrid and the street is as if it had rained from the amount of unconscious people who use it without any modesty to relieve themselves.
People are such bullies that they don't care if you are looking at them or not. That's just their bathroom every time they decide to close off about six blocks of the main street to have a party. The worst thing is that you can't say anything, they are violent people, incapable of reasoning and used to intimidate anyone who dares to demand their rights. They do not care about the elderly or the sick. We all have to stay up late at night and in the morning smell their filth, they are so far from rational that it is impossible to have a coherent conversation with them.
The music is thunderous at a superlative level, if you can call it music, so we can't sleep and here I am writing this sort of catharsis to vent my rage and mentally prepare myself for tomorrow to pour hot water and detergent into the alley which is beyond disgusting. A while ago my brother was saying that it would be good to move out of this area. The point is that it is not so easy, because of everything that is happening in this area the house is losing value and with the little money we could acquire from this sale we would not be able to buy a more decent place.
It is too difficult to put up with the total impudence of my neighbors, even a child would realize that it is not right what they do, but unfortunately even the children are witnesses of all this disaster and are growing up with this horrendous model of behavior. A few days ago the party ended at eleven o'clock in the morning the next day, I remember that I went out to do some shopping and there were about ten cars of people who were in that disaster of a party and they saw me as if they felt like they owned the world. And on more than one occasion they have urinated in front of us. How disgusting!
I would definitely like to live somewhere else, a place where there is respect but as I mentioned before it is not that easy. There is no other option but to continue to put up with the imposition of those who think they are invincible because they are friends of the "authorities". We are not the only ones affected, other families are also affected but here you can't say anything, you are in danger if someone dares to say something to them. What reassures me is that the law of life is that one reaps what one sows, so at any moment the day will come when they will reap the unbridled impudence they have sown.
