Answer:
Navigate daily life and figure out how to continue forward in life.
Step-by-step explanation:
Realistically, waking up with wings would be horrifying. I'd get up in the morning with a weird feeling only to see these gigantic slabs of feathers on top of me. I'd probably freak out and attract my parents attention, who would then also come into my room and scream, thus causing us all to panic. Then, once I realize these humongus monstrosities are my own, I'd probably have a mental breakdown and try and convince my mother to take me to the hospital, but she'd probably convince me not to for that moment because how would everyone react to a human being growing a pair of wings? I'd then spiral in anxiety thinking about how the government will probably kidnap and experiment on me, and people who don't know me will want me dead because they'll be scared of me, and how in the world would I live my life? At the end of the day, I'll probably just have to come out with it, or, retreat very deep into the woods or anywhere far away from any civilization and spend the rest of my days hiding from the world. On the other hand, if I garner public support after making national news once people realize I actually do have wings, it might be enough to potentially protect me from government experimentation. So the rest of my day will be spent talking out a game plan with my parents. With said plan starting with me waiting to see if the wings will still be there in a few days.