Give it time. Soon enough the rest of your senses will pick up to compensate for it. So long as you are in familiar territory your memory of the rooms and furniture will prevent you from knocking about quite so much. Move slowly for the first few days- do not give in to the desire to sleep it off. That only leaves it worse whenever you wake.

[Blinded in truth? Never. But a large part of Crow training had fallen in sensory deprivation early on. Honing their senses then depriving them of their use to see who would fail, and who would live.]

Have whoever lives with you cook, do not wander outside on your lonesome, and I would recommend finding a stick or a cane to aid your perception of the ground around you.

[He slows and helps Spock down a mild series of short steps made by boulders knotted up with roots and made slick by ice. Before each step a murmur of how far down and how far out he should expect.]

A very fine ball, and little else.