Living in a downstairs apartment, is it possible the people above me to come through my ceiling? I may have asked before. The floor creaks after where they’ve been sliding etc. The who ceiling thing is scaring me.
I would say that’s the least of your worries. I know you are afraid
but your apartment is built like almost any other apartment. When any structure like an apartment building is being built, as far as I know, it has to be built according to code. It has to conform to safety rules and pass certain tests.
I mean it’s possible for a ceiling to cave in but I think the chances are 99.99999% against it ever happening. I mean I would guess it happens in certain circumstances like maybe if a pipe bursts and floods an apartment and the ceiling caves in from the weight.
I would say that’s about as rare as Donald Trump telling the truth-- it might happen in a million years but before that the chances are slim.
Yeah, a ceiling might collapse from a natural disaster like an earthquake or a tornado or a fire but you are pretty safe from those things. Hell, when I was 17 I was lifting weights in my bedroom upstairs and I was doing squats with a hundred pounds on a barbell on my neck behind my head and while I was squatting I lost my balance and I fell backwards and the weights fell full force right on the floor. Nothing happened to the floor. No @roxanna, you are safe.
Don’t give up, eventually these bad times will pass.
My clock, which is located on top of my living room wall unit, rocks back and forth if a neighbor upstairs walks in that area, or if I just stand in that area and rise up and down on my toes several times, I can make the whole wall unit rock back and forth.
But 15 years have passed by and nothing has collapsed.
I just renewed my apartment rent, but days beforehand I was being forced by the “voices,” who also mess with my mind, into thinking that I was not going to be able to collect all the data of which I had to give to the landlord and present it in time. I had only one day left to get the job done.
It was so bad that even though I had all the papers right in front of me, looking at them was like looking at completely alien stuff. “They” then made me have an extra extra strong feeling that I was going to end up living on the streets.