February 6, 1284

I'm sorry I haven't talked to you in a while, journal. Weird things have happened ever since I showed mommy my feet. She says they weren't like that when I was little. I told her that they were cool and I drew a sun on the ground. She didn't seem to think it was very cool. After that, there were some people coming into our house and talking to my mommy. They always wanted to look at me and I think they were talking about me. It kept happening for a really long time. Mommy seemed upset so I tried cutting off my toenails. She caught me and yelled at me. She said I was special. She always said I was special but this time she said I was really special. She says it's a good thing but she still seems really upset. And people keep coming around to talk about me. I'm not sure I want to be really special.