{"id":46,"date":"2009-06-09T16:48:14","date_gmt":"2009-06-09T16:48:14","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.beliefnet.com\/everydayethics\/2009\/06\/good-neighbors-respect-privacy-or-leap-in-to-lend-a-hand.html"},"modified":"2009-06-09T16:48:14","modified_gmt":"2009-06-09T16:48:14","slug":"good-neighbors-respect-privacy-or-leap-in-to-lend-a-hand","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.beliefnet.com\/columnists\/everydayethics\/2009\/06\/good-neighbors-respect-privacy-or-leap-in-to-lend-a-hand.html","title":{"rendered":"Good Neighbors: Respect Privacy, or Leap In to Lend a Hand?"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><!--StartFragment--><br \/>\n<span class=\"mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"Elevator Help Button.jpg\" src=\"https:\/\/wp-media.beliefnet.com\/sites\/200\/import\/Elevator%20Help%20Button.jpg\" width=\"180\" height=\"240\" class=\"mt-image-right\" style=\"float: right;margin: 0 0 20px 20px\" \/><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><span style=\"font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial\">My neighbor has <a href=\"http:\/\/www.nimh.nih.gov\/health\/topics\/obsessive-compulsive-disorder-ocd\/index.shtml\">OCD<\/a>&#8211;a fact I just recently learned. For the<br \/>\nlongest time I believed she simply hated me, or that she thought I was a<br \/>\npsycho, and here&#8217;s why: <i>she wouldn&#8217;t get<br \/>\non the elevator with me<\/i>. We&#8217;d wait together by the elevator bank, the<br \/>\nlittle indicator light glowing&nbsp;silently&nbsp;between us, and when the doors opened, <i>she wouldn&#8217;t move to get on<\/i>. (After a<br \/>\nfew rounds of this, I&#8217;d even&#8211;discreetly&#8211;sniff my pits, but no, I hadn&#8217;t<br \/>\nneglected my deodorant.) Then I noticed that she would <i>sometimes<\/i> ride downstairs with me, but other times not. &#8220;Weird,&#8221;<br \/>\nI thought. &#8220;What is <i>up<\/i> with this<br \/>\nlady?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><span style=\"font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial\">Finally, I asked around, and learned about her OCD. I found<br \/>\nout she had a mental block about one <i>particular<\/i><br \/>\nelevator (our building has two) and that her compulsions wouldn&#8217;t allow her to<br \/>\nride the right one, though she could take the left. Since then, I&#8217;ve begun to<br \/>\nnotice other behaviors my neighbor struggles with daily. She&#8217;s got a number of unfortunate, even disabling tics, and I can see it&#8217;s hard for her to get<br \/>\naround the neighborhood. She has to walk to the corner store a certain way, must perform certain<br \/>\nrituals when she&#8217;s opening or closing doors, can only wear certain clothes. I feel great sympathy when I see her.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><span style=\"font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial\">But do I reach out? Not really.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-top: 0px;margin-right: 0px;margin-bottom: 0.75em;margin-left: 0px;border-top-width: 0px;border-right-width: 0px;border-bottom-width: 0px;border-left-width: 0px;border-style: initial;border-color: initial;padding-top: 0px;padding-right: 0px;padding-bottom: 0px;padding-left: 0px;font-size: 1em;font-weight: normal\"><span style=\"font-size: 10pt;font-family: Arial\">I&#8217;m torn about my responsibility here. On the one hand, she seems extremely skittish, easily startled, riddled with anxiety. When I see her in the hallway, throwing out the garbage or heading to the laundry room or whatnot, I make an effort to move slowly, greet her gently but audibly (she&#8217;s got some vision and hearing problems). I want her to be aware of my presence so that she&#8217;s not afraid and can make whatever accommodations she needs to make for her comfort. When I see that she&#8217;s having a particularly bad day, caught in her rituals of button-pressing or pacing, my heart goes out to her, but the truth is, I don&#8217;t ask if I can help. Instead, I give her a wide berth at such times. I&#8217;ve even been known to take the service elevator or wait to leave my apartment in order to avoid her.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-top: 0px;margin-right: 0px;margin-bottom: 0.75em;margin-left: 0px;border-top-width: 0px;border-right-width: 0px;border-bottom-width: 0px;border-left-width: 0px;border-style: initial;border-color: initial;padding-top: 0px;padding-right: 0px;padding-bottom: 0px;padding-left: 0px;font-size: 1em;font-weight: normal\"><span style=\"font-size: 10pt;font-family: Arial\">Why? Two reasons. One, I honestly don&#8217;t want to get involved. That&#8217;s the squeamish, selfish truth&#8211;or part of it, anyway. My other reason is less awful, and hopefully, more ethical: I respect her privacy. From what little I understand of the disease, <a href=\"http:\/\/www.webmd.com\/anxiety-panic\/guide\/obsessive-compulsive-disorder\">Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder<\/a> is all-consuming and frustrating, sometimes humiliating. It&#8217;s a massive struggle just to do little everyday things. I imagine that she doesn&#8217;t want attention called to her in such moments. I imagine that if I interrupted her counting rituals, she&#8217;d be stuck starting over, simply worsening her situation. And I take into account the fact that, any time I&#8217;ve been cautiously friendly, she&#8217;s reacted with a timidity that makes me think she&#8217;d rather be left alone.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-top: 0px;margin-right: 0px;margin-bottom: 0.75em;margin-left: 0px;border-top-width: 0px;border-right-width: 0px;border-bottom-width: 0px;border-left-width: 0px;border-style: initial;border-color: initial;padding-top: 0px;padding-right: 0px;padding-bottom: 0px;padding-left: 0px;font-size: 1em;font-weight: normal\"><span style=\"font-size: 10pt;font-family: Arial\">But I don&#8217;t really&nbsp;<i>know<\/i>&nbsp;that.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-top: 0px;margin-right: 0px;margin-bottom: 0.75em;margin-left: 0px;border-top-width: 0px;border-right-width: 0px;border-bottom-width: 0px;border-left-width: 0px;border-style: initial;border-color: initial;padding-top: 0px;padding-right: 0px;padding-bottom: 0px;padding-left: 0px;font-size: 1em;font-weight: normal\"><span style=\"font-size: 10pt;font-family: Arial\">I wonder the same thing about blind or disabled people I see on the street or on the bus or subway. Should I be offering assistance? Mostly I just make room for them, clear a path, but I say nothing, make no move to help. Would a word here or there be welcome? Or be considered insulting, interfering, or even an attack?<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 10pt;font-family: Arial\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\" style=\"font-weight: bold\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\" style=\"font-style: italic\">What&#8217;s the ethical thing to do in these situations? Anyone have a story they&#8217;d like to share?<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<div><span style=\"font-size: 10pt\"><\/span><span class=\"Apple-style-span\" style=\"font-style: italic;font-weight: bold\"><br \/><\/span><\/p>\n<div><span class=\"Apple-style-span\" style=\"font-style: italic;font-weight: bold\"><br \/>\n<!--StartFragment--><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><span style=\"font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Arial\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\" style=\"font-style: normal\">If you&#8217;d like to learn more about OCD or other anxiety<br \/>\ndisorders, take a look at these Beliefnet resources&nbsp;both in <a href=\"http:\/\/www.beliefnet.com\/healthandhealing\/getcontent.aspx?cid=11646\">Health<\/a>&nbsp;and on our <a href=\"http:\/\/blog.beliefnet.com\/beyondblue\/2007\/07\/nine-tips-for-managing-anxiety.html\">blogs<\/a>.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\" style=\"font-style: normal\"><br \/><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">Photo by flickr user&nbsp;<a href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/alykat\/\">alykat<\/a><\/p>\n<p><!--EndFragment--><br \/>\n<\/span><\/div>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My neighbor has OCD&#8211;a fact I just recently learned. For the longest time I believed she simply hated me, or that she thought I was a psycho, and here&#8217;s why: she wouldn&#8217;t get on the elevator with me. We&#8217;d wait together by the elevator bank, the little indicator light glowing&nbsp;silently&nbsp;between us, and when the doors&hellip;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":197,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3,11,8,15,5],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-46","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-by-hillary-fields","category-ethics-responsibility","category-human-ethics","category-relationships","category-social-ethics"],"yoast_head":"<!-- This site is optimized with the Yoast SEO plugin v23.9 - https:\/\/yoast.com\/wordpress\/plugins\/seo\/ -->\n<title>Good Neighbors: Respect Privacy, or Leap In to Lend a Hand? - Everyday Ethics<\/title>\n<meta name=\"robots\" content=\"index, follow, max-snippet:-1, max-image-preview:large, max-video-preview:-1\" \/>\n<link rel=\"canonical\" href=\"https:\/\/www.beliefnet.com\/columnists\/everydayethics\/2009\/06\/good-neighbors-respect-privacy-or-leap-in-to-lend-a-hand.html\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:locale\" content=\"en_US\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:type\" content=\"article\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:title\" content=\"Good Neighbors: Respect Privacy, or Leap In to Lend a Hand? - Everyday Ethics\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:description\" content=\"My neighbor has OCD&#8211;a fact I just recently learned. 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