Going to do just that in a bunch of months. Will move out in a metropolis, and begin ambitious studies. The accomodations are nearly all taken care of.
After a uh... at this point, it's been about a nine-year long calvary, made out of nearly nothing but physical suffering, disappointments and isolation. That will herald the end of it. I constantly feel sweet now, and the remaining chronic fatigue goes away quickly over the months, and is mainly due to a lack of routine.
Of course the biggest hurdle is how quickly someone can establish new contacts from zilch in a whole new place full of strangers, but at least when you're already very occupied it's not that bad to bear solitude a little longer. People find me agreeable and confident, so that should be taken care of relatively quickly.
