You would think it's the ghetto by how it sounds, but when my husband and I moved in they were still building the neighborhood and our agent said that everyone on our street was white. Ooh man did that sound like a dream to me I was so happy, we got it and moved in. For about a few months it was so nice not having to worry about anything, then I told him that our neighbors were all military and that's when things got sour. People started moving and new people came, then I woke up to look out my window and there were these 2 little nigglets with their bikes just sitting in our back yard. I let my dog out and he ran so fast after them. Later on that day I got a visit from them. "Oh your dog almost bit my kids I'm gonna call animal control" and I told them well those little rodents were sitting in my yard, and then they said sorry and left. What's so damn stupid is that my husband and I had just gotten away from all of the garbage and bull**** of a negro dominated town. I, myself, have moved so many times that it just sickens me that once we thought we were safe and not alone, we get pushed right back into the hole. I'm sad because you are right. We do have to get out of here, but what upsets me the most is I don't want my little girl going through what my husband and I had to go through. What we are still going through. We all went out to dinner last night and we were seated and my husband was holding the baby and this huge black guy walked by us and my husband said "BIG SCARY BLACK MAN" and she screamed and cried image that made me feel better that there is still hope for her. Now that I finally have this site, and knowing that I'm not alone anymore. There is still hope. image