Thoughts to be transferred to bullet journal later (Will have to make this v. quick—am at A’s apartment but she’s still asleep and don’t want to miss being there to curl around her body while she sleeps & kiss her hair): Mission Statement: To be by A’s side for as long as she’ll have me Feelings: Just so much happiness. I cannot clearly remember anything about my life before turning, but I know I haven’t felt this giddy, this light, in at least that long. It feels like I should be FRIGHTENED by this. But I am anything but scared.