C
Chuck100
Guest
The past few weeks have left a very sour taste in my mouth when it comes to how I feel about living right in the heart of the city. There are countless perks associated with living dowtnown, but based on my own personal experiences in the past month, here's the other side of true downtown living:
- I was scared to death by a very rowdy homeless person on the subway. I recently saw him freaking people out on the sidewalk too. This is the guy who walks around without a shirt and flexes his muscles.
- my car was vandalized while parked overnight on my street
- I witnessed a woman get sexually assaulted on a streetcar
- my street stinks a day before and after garbage day. No wait, it stinks all week.
- I am tired of being harrassed for money no matter where or when I'm on the sidewalk
- a random lady started banging on my window as I was driving to work
- I witnessed two bike thefts in broad daylight
- I avoid parks in my neighbourhood because now that it's warm, they are filled with bums. Come to think of it, so is my alley, which is my own private property.
- No matter where I go, it's packed. I have resorted to walking in the streetcar ROW because there's no room left on Spadina.
True this past month was not typical. And true, I'm very pleased with my decision to move to the city two years ago. But two years is enough, and I couldn't be happier about just signing a lease on a nice midtown apartment. I feel that midtown provides most of the perks associated with city living, but does not suffer from the majority of the problems you'll encounter south of Bloor. What I have discovered is that I'm happier to have the city at arm's length rather than right at my finger tips.
- I was scared to death by a very rowdy homeless person on the subway. I recently saw him freaking people out on the sidewalk too. This is the guy who walks around without a shirt and flexes his muscles.
- my car was vandalized while parked overnight on my street
- I witnessed a woman get sexually assaulted on a streetcar
- my street stinks a day before and after garbage day. No wait, it stinks all week.
- I am tired of being harrassed for money no matter where or when I'm on the sidewalk
- a random lady started banging on my window as I was driving to work
- I witnessed two bike thefts in broad daylight
- I avoid parks in my neighbourhood because now that it's warm, they are filled with bums. Come to think of it, so is my alley, which is my own private property.
- No matter where I go, it's packed. I have resorted to walking in the streetcar ROW because there's no room left on Spadina.
True this past month was not typical. And true, I'm very pleased with my decision to move to the city two years ago. But two years is enough, and I couldn't be happier about just signing a lease on a nice midtown apartment. I feel that midtown provides most of the perks associated with city living, but does not suffer from the majority of the problems you'll encounter south of Bloor. What I have discovered is that I'm happier to have the city at arm's length rather than right at my finger tips.




