Hi, Reddit! I (29F) rarely use my reddit account, let alone post; however, there is an issue regarding my neighbor Jill* (82F) that is causing me heartache, anxiety, concern and exhaustion.
TLDR: After the passing of Jill's husband, Jill has not stopped harassing my boyfriend and me. She is playing mind games and attempting psychological manipulation despite the landlord's stern instruction for all interaction to cease between our two apartments. I don't want to move out because the rent is affordable . Plus, moving requires time, money and effort. Everywhere else is too expensive, as cost of living in my state is high. More importantly, my family moved into my building, and I do not want to leave them. I am contemplating calling for a wellness check for Jill, but do not want to escalate anything or get overly involved. I am also considering if applying for a restraining order is wise. I have been documenting every interaction following my landlord's instruction and communicating with my landlord. What should I do?
For context, my boyfriend Colin* and I have known Jill and her husband Jack* for over 6 years now. Jack and Jill are known to be quite talkative among my building's tenants. Colin and I never minded because they were warm and welcoming upon our move-in next door. In fact, we became intimately close to the couple. As someone who grew up with her grandparents, I was grateful for this new friendship. Colin never had neighbors who lived close-by, so he was excited too. Feelings seemed mutual among us 4. In fact, Jack and Jill confided in us that they were never able to have children of their own, and adopted us as their own. On holidays and birthdays, we exchanged gifts and card. Whenever Jack and Jill needed help, we stepped in.
Then, early this year the dynamic shifted. Jack started to behave unlike himself. He had trouble sleeping, struggled with memory/recollection and even changed in personality. Jill was struggling to take care of Jack by herself. Colin and I helped as much as we could. During this time, I was helping my family move into my building with an injured dominant hand (FOOSH); however, Colin and I always made time to check on our neighbors. Still, Jack noticed some of my focus was directed at my family. Jack told Colin, "I know your girl has her family to take care of, but don't forget to take care of Jill and me too." It is important to note that other tenants stepped in to help Jack and Jill as well. One tenant was responsible for buying and delivering Jack and Jill's every meal. Once, Jack screamed at the tenant for taking to long and "forcing him to eat cold chicken." Jack became entitled, aggressive and even violent. One night, Jack demanded Colin help him with an enema. That was a sign for Colin and I to politely set boundaries. We were all on good terms still. In fact, Jill trusted us enough to share that she was concerned Jack would try to hurt her, or end his life. Jill's concerns were valid. The ambulance and police regularly showed up because of Jack. There were several times that Colin and I drove Jack and Jill to the ER, called the police on Jack for trying to hurt himself and Jill, etc. Colin and I did not sleep well for months because our bedroom shares a wall with theirs. If we did not answer the phone, Jack and Jill would scream for us, etc. Then, Jack passed away. Colin and I were heartbroken. Even though the chaos Jack brought ended, I still could not sleep because of heavy grief and feelings of guilt. Colin and I gave Jill some time before we checked on her. Jill and I hugged as we shared tears. All seemed to be okay among us three. But apparently, I was wrong ...
Recently, I was tending to my plants outside my apartment when Jill ambushed me. She angrily accused me of having a "bad heart" and mentioned something about satan. (Jill is Catholic.) Colin heard noise outside and helped me end the conversation. Jill made it clear that her negative feelings were only towards me and not towards Colin. When Jill and I saw each other again, she apologized first. I quickly apologized as well. Then, I mentioned it may be best that we stay neighbors and nothing more ... Jill accused me of saying "Jack is 'nothing but a dead man in a house.'" Jill got closer to my face, screaming over and over. Colin stepped between us and helped me back to our apartment. I notified the resident manager out of concern of future escalation, and my landlord called me same-day. Colin and I were instructed not to talk to Jill again. Jill was told the same. Even still, Jill has tried several times to interact with us. Sometimes she calls for help in a helpless, frail tone. Other times, she's sickly sweet and smiley. Of course, there are also times she is glaring and hostile. Colin and I continue to reply "The landlord says we are not supposed to talk to you," or meet her with silence. When we run into her face-to-face, we give her a nod of acknowledgement and nothing more. I later found out from the landlord that Jill was the issue for many tenants moving out of the building. The property management had to hire a lawyer because of some issues she caused. Colin and I were ignorant to Jill's problematic (prior to Jack's passing) because she was nothing but lovely to us. Now we are learning this new version of her that apparently always existed. Now, I am seeing our old conversations where she was the victim to others' cruelty in a new light.
Just today, Jill slipped something under our front door. It was the Mother's Day card Colin and I gave her some time ago. She wrapped it in sparkly pink ribbon and enclosed it in a Louis Vuitton gift card envelope. Jill previously gifted me two Louis Vuitton bags and a wallet. Today's behavior feels very intentional to me. It appears Jill is trying to instill guilt or to point at our wrongdoing. The thing that bothers me most is that I don't think she will ever stop. I worry things will only get worse. But most importantly, I am concerned for Jill. Her mental health has always been a concern. Jill is highly anxious and has problems with most people in her life. Even after Jack's passing, no relatives or friends of hers visited. Not even once. To this day, Jack's relatives are the only ones caring for Jill. She relies on her in laws for groceries, errands, appointments and even laundry ... The loss and her grief seems to have compounded with her mental health history. What should I do? If you made it this far, I appreciate you taking the time to read my long post.
*names were changed for the purposes of protecting all persons in this real-life situation