Sunday, april 15th: day 1

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Today my mom took me to the doctor again. This wasn't the type of doctor that gives you shots but rather the kind that asks ," and how does that make you feel." I never talk with him so he made me start writing this journal. I'm a very good student most of the time, but his head is full of words I don't know I will look them up later so I can figure out what he is saying. One last thing I was asked to write down by the doctor before I'm done for today is this......... I'm not crazy.

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