The Invisible Woman

The Invisible Woman

“I’ve become the invisible woman,” she said.  The other ladies in the group nodded knowingly.  Surprised at the shared sentiment, I wondered how each of them had arrived at a place of feeling unnoticed…inconspicuous…unseen.  Had their...
The Invisible Woman

The Promise of Freedom

Being unwanted, unloved, uncared for, forgotten by everybody,  I think that is a much greater hunger, a much greater poverty than the person  who has nothing to eat. Mother  Teresa “Did you believe the lie?”  I asked.  Surveying the room, I knew many of...