The Garden Gate
I had a neighbor who’d been asked to leave his previous job to avoid a series of harassment cases against him. He was in his late 50s to mid-60s with a wife in her late 20s and three young children. He was constantly belittling her.
He was also always trying to power move on us as well. He would let himself into our garden to remove trees that weren’t crossing the property line or come to harass my mom when she was alone.
He even suggested we put a gate between our gardens to make it easier for him to let himself in when our front gate was locked. He used to walk around the house on the side that overlooked ours, open the blinds, and walk around in the buff.
We also saw him through the kitchen window fondling the au pair’s chest while she was washing dishes. In the end, his wife divorced him and took the kids halfway across the country. I never breathed such a sigh of relief. Story credit: Reddit / (Hedgehog_Electronic)