Do you ever feel like you are invisible? This is not a bad thing! In fact, this is something I've learned to embrace and take pride in! Especially when I am with Mom. I've gotten to be known as 'Marianne's daughter.' Aren't you "Marianne's daughter?" And then everyone starts gushing about Mom.
I love it! They should gush. She is a remarkable woman! The fact that I am known as a wonderful woman's daughter....not a bad legacy to have!
However, I've noticed something of late! My rank of 'totally invisible' has risen to 'only slightly invisible.' What happened? What caused this catastrophic movement on the earth's surface? I don't think I'll ever know.
It really came to light yesterday at Dialysis. We were there at a different time. As I left, a tech and nurse (both very good looking I might add), took a double take, stopped me in the hallway and asked 'WHY are you here now?' I never even realized they knew WHO I was? Let alone who I was with and our time?!?! However, apparently they do. One started talking to me about the Indians. The other one, just started making small talk. It was actually very refreshing (and quite surprising) to see how 2 people I respect very much reciprocated the gesture! Did I mention how so very good looking both of them are!
