Persona non grata !!

Perhaps I’m overly sensitive? I find myself persona non grata.

Allegedly, I live in a community of adults.  Today I discovered forty-one sites have new numbers painted on the street in front of their “home.” However, no number painted on the black paint in front of my home. Failure to identify my site (for emergency vehicles); isn’t that a bit childish?

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These numbers (above) in my adjacent neighborhood. I checked the other area, the other streets, and numbers at all sites.

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The stockings
were hung,
in the hall,
with care;
however,
Lorraine’s name
was not
found there.

View(s) from my window(s)

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“Yours truly” loves the view from windows in her trailer home.  However, it is “heart stopping” to see the flashing lights of an emergency vehicle in the driveway. Gratefully, my “near and dear” neighbor is okay. ~~ Gratefully, I am, likewise, okay. I’ve fallen recently but no repeat of my earlier injury.