what can i say? do you know how hard it is to grow up in one place your whole life, then, you think my kids cant go through what i did? so you pack up to someplace quite, small, beutiful, peaceful. i grew up in the bronx, i seen many things at a young age, and so did my husband. we didnt want that for our child, so we moved her to colorado. now where we live my daughters only window to the puerto rican world is us. the city we live in they call it little mexico, and i aint no mexican (no offense) here she will not see the things we did but i wonder if it is a good thing or a bad thing. we have no family here, puerto ricans in this state are hard to find. the other day a cop pulled me over and asked me if the sticker in my back window was a form of mexican gang refrence. i explained to him BORICUA is a person of puerto rican heritage, i made me feel so angry i wanted to spit in his face and call him puerco. but i dont know what to do, so if you have advise feel free