I arrived via the mothership. Her flight was on schedule. As toddler astronaut from outer space I landed with a foot print .

There has been many anniversaries of the landing .But sadly no planting of a flag unlike the first man on the moon.

Instead I was carried, cared, fed and celebrated.The avatar is a testament that I made the journey successfully.

Often mission control put me to task that I had no input. Ups and down - malfunction, dysfunctional and all the rest.

I am now advised to live it out as I am not perfect - yet. The ‘death’ starship has over 7 billion in the awaiting list to get home.

If I am lucky a virus might get me on board sooner. I booked a terrestrial flight online with the god portal- no reply as yet.

Will they send me back again - the dark cockroach project . Unless another toddler astronaut whistle blows mission control that there is a security breach !