IF YOU could be
QUESTION:
If you could be invisible for a day, what would you do?
Hmmm... I remember we played this game in my twenties- in a basement bar where the fog of marijuana was like a London pea-souper.
I can't recall what I said then. Can't have been that illuminating; I remember most of my good words.
Here's the thing: I AM kinda invisible. Yes people see me, yes they converse with me- but it's not me, it's their individual preconceived image of me superimposed over each day's physical self.
What do I mean? I got that first tattoo remember? Took them 8 months to notice, my family and friends. "Oh, you got a tattoo?" By this time, I had my second one- that has yet to be commented on.
I got that stye on the corner of my eyelid some weeks back? I had to draw attention to it, despite the red and swollen lid, only because the doc had said I might need plastic surgery and I thought I better share the news.
"Oh, how long have you had that? I hadn't noticed."
Then there's the me at functions and family gatherings: Photo opportunities... I am taking photos of my own- they kinda forget most of the time to include me in theirs. Conversations? I am politely excused- since I don't have a high-power job and the accompanying sharing of inside jokes; nor can I contribute to discussions regarding the best Private Schools and which hotel to recommend in whatever vacation spot each lot is heading to, shortly. So I am there, but not there. They talk around me. I follow voices with my head.
To be really invisible?
What would I do?
I honestly can't think of anything. Maybe I've been used to this quasi-invisibility so long, the prospect doesn't seem so different or exciting?
But I want to know what you'd do. Oh I so want that!
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