I'm guessing it is Westport, CT |
Toxic chemicals that are killing off honey bees and poisoning the environment. Get a flock of guinea hens. They will clear your property of ticks. |
tick tubes |
I love guineas, but if you have a lot of ticks the dent they make will not be a significant as you might expect. I speak from experience.. |
Hey OP- My husband and I are house hunting and we looked at a house in N Potomac yesterday. There was deer poop in the yard and we saw hoove marks in the mud. My husband had Lyme extremely bad like you described your husband did so we understand the implications of ticks being in the yard. We decided not to consider the house. |
Maybe put house quietly on the market..tell agent for sale if they have buyer...don't advertise. Maybe someone looking for country house... |
we live in Chevy Chase DC...we get deer and ticks every year... |
Ditto. Anti-deer measures, too. There are dangers everywhere. After being mugged on the street in a city, would you move from your dream home to escape bad things happening? I say dig in and make it work. Research best practices and implement them. This incident will fade and your children will have not only all this environment has to offer (your dream) but also a story off family endurance (if it truly colors your experience there for years to come). The positives you describe so far out measure the negative. People here spray for mosquitos in light of Zika. Some carry sprays in case someone tries to steal their phone. There are loads of choices and adaptations we make when in any given environment. DO see someone about your anxiety. Your location seems perfect for finding someone who would understand your experience and specific fears. Connect with local contractors and gardening services for assistance with the nuts and bolts of safety measures. Let them do it. The experience does sound awful, but not insurmountable. If you're capable of reclaiming a glorious, big, old house to Elle Decor levels, you're more than capable of acquiring the services you need to safeguard against ticks. |
Ditto. Anti-deer measures, too. There are dangers everywhere. After being mugged on the street in a city, would you move from your dream home to escape bad things happening? I say dig in and make it work. Research best practices and implement them. This incident will fade and your children will have not only all this environment has to offer (your dream) but also a story off family endurance (if it truly colors your experience there for years to come). The positives you describe so far out measure the negative. People here spray for mosquitos in light of Zika. Some carry sprays in case someone tries to steal their phone. There are loads of choices and adaptations we make when in any given environment. DO see someone about your anxiety. Your location seems perfect for finding someone who would understand your experience and specific fears. Connect with local contractors and gardening services for assistance with the nuts and bolts of safety measures. Let them do it. The experience does sound awful, but not insurmountable. If you're capable of reclaiming a glorious, big, old house to Elle Decor levels, you're more than capable of acquiring the services you need to safeguard against ticks. |
Sorry if someone already said this (I didn't read the 9 pages of replies), but it sounds like you've got some PTSD-type symptoms from the traumatic experience (totally justified), plus the strain and stress that comes with a new baby.
I suggest you find some general outlets for your stress -- exercise or whatever, try to get more sleep, spray the crap out of your yard, and work on making positive memories at that house with your family. Give it a drama-free year before you make a decision. (And what do the older 2 kids think about the new place?) |
+1 Consider therapy, or if you don't think that's the issue, just some time for you and your family to heal and recover. Agree to revisit the issue in a year. Or 6 months. And in the meantime, self-consciously caption the issue and try to make good memories, engage with the community, and otherwise try to live the life you had imagined. |
Guinnie Hens |