Wookey said:
...And I'm quite saddened by the number of Urbs who would so eagerly make an equal housemate homeless. And before you say I would do exactly the same, I wouldn't. I would move out myself before I threw someone onto the street. Horrendous level of ethics....
Wookey, my attitude stems from my experiences. You may have read about them on Urban. Some people take the piss and can't be helped. I've tried to help people, because people have helped me in the past, so I figure there's karma I need to pay back, but here's a taster as to what's happened:
(1) I take a vague acquaintance in. She's an addict on methadone with a dope habit. That's not my lifestyle at all, but I'm not judgemental and give someone a roof over their head. My one house rule is she doesn't smoke in my flat, if she wants to, there's a balcony. She's not at home one night, and I have a friend over who needs to crash. I go in her room to check it's okay to crash in, and I find cig burns in the bedding. She's been smoking in bed while 'gouching' (not sure how to spell it, it's when people with a habit take their stuff and become zombified). I told her I was chucking her out. She said 'What's your problem? I'll buy you some new sheets.' Erm, she could have set my flat on fire and killed me, but had no appreciation whatsoever she was in the wrong. Incidentally, she never did buy me new bedding to replace the stuff that she'd burned. Some thanks for giving her a roof over her head.
(2) I got talked into taking in a couple who were friends of an acquaintance who had to move out of a houseshare at the end of a tenancy. (I was led to believe/assumed they were looking to privately rent again and would find somewhere to live quickly.) They moved in. They told me they were on the council waiting list and it might take 5 months! Over next couple of weeks, they proceeded to basically take over my flat. They were supposed to be crashing in spare room on a short term basis (or that's what I agreed to), but put their stuff all over my kitchen and living room, basically made themselves at home with their soft furnishings and bits and pieces. When I said, erm, you do realise this is temporary, don't you? That's when I found out they expected to live in my flat (rent free, because they were supposed to be crashing in my spare room) until they got a council flat. Incidentally, I nearly lost my tenancy because I had been kind enough to take them in. They gave my address to update their council application so I was accused of taking in 'lodgers' and illegally renting out my flat during an introductory tenancy. It took a lot of explaining on my part, they were temporarily crashing in spare room and were absolutely not paying rent or contributions towards bills, that I could save my own tenancy and keep a roof over my own head. And what thanks did I get for almost losing my home?
They started having 'domestics', arguing and slamming doors. One day I went into my sitting room to find a packet of dope on the fire. I went to their room and knocked on the door, he came to the door. I said there'd been a breakin the week before they moved in and the police had been round to take a statement. The police might come back to let me know what was going on, so could they please not leave dope lying around? While I was talking to the chap in the doorway, she got up (she'd been sitting at the dressing table, which was just in front of the bedroom door, putting on her makeup getting ready for work) came to the door and shut it virtually in my face, shutting her boyfriend out into the hallway. I carried on, reiterated I didn't want drugs left lying around and left it at that. A few minutes later, the front door slams. She's gone out to work. I go to see the chap again. I tell him his girlfriend's behaviour is unacceptable (a) to slam my front door and (b) it was rude, while I was talking to them both about leaving drugs in my sitting room, for her to get up and shut the door, shutting her boyfriend out and virtually shutting the door in my face like that. He totally went off at me, I shouldn't give her a hard time as she's pregnant and she's going to have an abortion. And that's my problem... why?
I explained: When I took a couple into my home, it was temporary, they would crash in spare room, not make themselves at home and spread themselves and their stuff all over my flat. And I didn't expect to have to put up with arguments, slamming doors and domestics. I wanted them to move out. He went out, slamming the door behind him. Oh, a bit of a digression here... the other thing that transpired *after* they moved into my place, was they brought a fridge/freezer with them. It was clean and new, still had manufacturer's sticker on the door. They had told me when they left their previous houseshare, they'd taken it, had stolen it from their landlord. In these circumstances, I've told this chap I want them out of my flat, but he's gone out and I'm now too scared to leave my own flat to try to track down their friend, to get him to sort them out because they have keys and a history of stealing property from landlords; likewise, given his aggression, I don't want to be around when they pick up their stuff.
So I phone her at work and tell her I'm putting their stuff on the landing and she needs to come home to collect it/call her boyfriend and let him know. They eventually come back hours later. And the thanks I get for taking in this homeless couple (Czech girl, Manchester/Pakistani-origin guy), and putting them up rent and bill free for a couple of weeks? "You don't know what kind of Paki you're messing with. It won't be me, but you'd better watch over your shoulder, because someone's going to get you." Charming.
(3) Then there was the Bulgarian guy. He'd been renting a room from a neighbour. He'd gone away for about 6-8 weeks over summer and asked my neighbour to 'store' his stuff, and he'd expected to be back at the end of the summer and move back into his room. Except he wasn't paying for his room while he was away. His logic was that he wasn't staying there, so he shouldn't have to pay rent. Meanwhile, my neighbour who'd rented him a room still had a mortgage to pay and she'd had to rent out the room to someone else to make ends meet. He'd brought all his stuff round to my place to 'store' in my spare room for a couple of weeks before he 'moved in', because he was working away a couple of weeks. Again, he moves all his stuff into his room but expects not to pay rent because he's working away. Not a problem for me. I'm doing a course in another city and I'm coming back every other weekend and he's renting a room. He effectively has run of the whole flat while I'm away, for the price of renting a room, and I'm making up the difference and paying the rent on the whole flat. I'm effectively subsidising him renting a whole flat. He's got a bloody good deal. Except when I let him know I'm coming home (i.e. your landlady's coming, tidy up!), instead he thinks I'm coming home to act as his maid and clean up the mess he's made while I've been away. On one memorable occasion, I spend three hours on a train, pop into the supermarket at the station for groceries, head home and get home at about 9pm, thinking I'll throw dinner together and watch a bit of telly before bed. Wrong. I walk into my kitchen and there isn't a single clean pan, plate, knife, fork... every single item in the kitchen is dirty and piled up either in or by the sink. My flatmate (who I'd warned in advance that I was coming home) happens to be out. There's nothing for it. I spend two hours washing all his pots and pans before I can even begin to start cooking my own dinner. I'm not impressed, in fact I'm highly unamused.
When I next see him, I explain I'm not his mother, I'm not his wife, and I'm certainly not his maid. He explains that's his system, he doesn't wash up as he's going along, he dirties absolutely everything and then he washes up a fortnight's worth of washing all in one go. I explain his system isn't going to work in my flat because I don't want to spend three hours on a train followed by two hours of washing up his pots before I can even begin to start cooking my dinner. I point out he can do whatever he wants while I'm away, but my phoning/texting him saying I'm coming home this weekend is his cue to get the flat in order before I return. So that's that. Except another time I'm home, his girlfriend is over, they cook in the kitchen, and I'm waiting for them to finish up so I can cook my own stuff... except they cook, they eat (in his bedroom, really weird), and then they go out, leaving a trashed kitchen, and again I have to wash up before I can start cooking my own meal. Except this time, I'm washing up not only after someone who lives in my flat, but also after someone who doesn't even live there. The final straw. I explain it's not working and he's got to leave. He starts waffling about mediation. I explain there's nothing to mediate as I've told him before I'm not his mother, wife or maid, yet he's carried on the same (when home I'm back for a break from studies and to catch up with friends, not to act like his maid service). He starts telling me that I have no right to throw him out. Erm, it's my home, you've trashed my kitchen, not once but numerous times, you've disrespected me, of course I have the right to chuck you out of *my* home! Totally on a different planet. But some people are like that. They treat you like shit and disrespect you, and when you point out that's unacceptable, they act all aggrieved.