Okay, between rest and the work done, almost all of the shakiness is gone from my limbs. Turns out when most of the fuckery done to get me helm ready was directly tied to my spine it's no wonder why moving was hell for me. My... brain.... consciousness... whatever is being fucked with still needs to calm the fuck down but I'm like, at least at 80% functional, which is waaaay better than before.
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Fingers crossed but it begs a question what I'm to do if not that, without a home or purpose. The vacation will end eventually and I'll have to figure out what I'm to do
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You are correct. The problem is I wouldn't know where to begin. A domestic life was something I never experienced, and I have no real planetary connections. I've had a few offers to be taken planetside, but I am worried about how well I'd even fit in.