Re-reading an old favourite, with my copy printed in 1985 (yes, I have had it that long). This was the first book written by Anne McCaffery, published in 1967, and has all the optimism and despair that accompanied the times.
Blurb:
There was a sudden stench of a dead sea creature...
There was the horror of a huge black shape closing over her...
There was nothing...
Then there were pieces of memory... isolated fragments that were so horrible her mind refused to accept them... intense head and shivering cold... excruciating pain... dismembered pieces of the human body... sawn bones and searing screams...
And when she awoke she found she was in a world that was not earth, and with a face and body that were not her face and body. She had become a Restoree...
Sara is your average New York girl of the '60's - until she is taken by the alien Mil, who are always on the look out for new food sources. She is traumatised by her experiences with them, and comes to on Lothar, wearing a different skin, speaking a different language, and finds that she is caring for a patient who seems to be unable to look after himself. She herself is treated as a "Mental Defective", and is only given basic commands through a speaker. As she becomes more and more herself, she becomes embroiled in alien politics, new societies, languages and cultures, and falls in love with her patient. This novel includes despicable regents, creepy doctors, and not-so-handsome protagonists who want to save the world.
This novel is so much a child of the '60's - and I love it. The language and some of the psychology used would be given a massive side-eye these days, but it is still a story of resilience, strong female characters, courage, and adapting to change, all with a sense of optimism that is severely lacking these days. Read this, and re-read it in another year. It's well worth it.