I think I’m officially invisible. I used a rubber band instead of self harming when I was out with my band mates. No one noticed anything. They didn’t notice anything. They were so absorbed in their own little worlds that I could have been bright blue and doing cartwheels around them and they wouldn’t have noticed anything. I am officially invisible. I love being anonymous, because no one will notice anything, but when I’m with people I’m close to or I care about, being anonymous can be a major pain in the rear. I think I need to see a shrink. But I’m not telling my mother anything. She’ll blow everything out of proportions and do God knows what. tangent: sorry.
I can actually relate to you feeling invisible. Sometimes people don’t notice anything wrong by actions. Sometimes you have to just come right out and say how you feel. In my experience, I learned that you can accomplish a lot more when you are direct instead of “tip-toeing” around an issue in hopes that someone will notice…People are oblivious sometimes. (my opinion)