In the famous Robert Frost poem you've quoted as your signoff, the narrator is not the one who says, 'Good fences make good neighbors.' It's the guy on the farm next door, the one who insists on fortifying the stone wall between their properties every summer, all the while citing 'his father's saying' about good fences.
I, too, see something dark in your resistance to your neighbors' overtures. How would you feel if the children who moved in next door were neurotypical, and the mother wanted to become frien
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