His Diary

January 1st

Well. It's the first of the new year. The start of 2018.

I have been out of school for two years because I've been getting home schooled, but now, my mom wants me to go to real school. She thin ks that I don't have many friends, which is kind of offensive in my opinion, but I guess she is a bit right. I don't let that bother me though. 

I have been wanting to go to a regular school for some time now, but I have never had the chance. Also, my family didn't really have the money. 

That changed though when my dad got a new job at the hospital nearby. To be honest, my mother doesn't really want him taking the job, because she thinks that that specific hospital is haunted, but it pays good money, and we need it. 

My family isn't really the rich type, which sucks, but it's also kind of good. I have a weird perspective on things that wouldn't be considered normal to others. 

Speaking of normal, my family really isn't normal at all. Why don't I tell you.

When I was born, most people say that their baby was the happiest baby they had ever seen, but me. I wasn't smiling. I was sleeping... I know, this isn't normal, and it's actually quite weird, but it's how I am. I'm not normal.