I had the same experience as you living in a room facing the street in SF in the mission. I still have a form of PTSD from the motorcycles coming down our stree

I had the same experience as you living in a room facing the street in SF in the mission. I still have a form of PTSD from the motorcycles coming down our street at 3AM, people blasting music out of their modded cars, fireworks at the same hours, etc. I’m feeling stressed just thinking about it. I felt like I was being assaulted nearly every evening and it started to feeling like real violence like you mentioned. That experience made me really bitter about how areas of American cities are constructed around motor vehicles with zero enforcement of noise ordinances if they even exist. It also made me really bitter towards motorcyclists with loud tailpipes in general. Just a disgrace all around and a real societal failure for someone even slightly noise sensitive.