Why Feeling Invisible Can Be Good

Do you ever have that feeling of being invisible?

Yesterday I watched my twin grandsons play in a Lacrosse game. They’re getting to be young men and I know they won’t be around and easily accessible to me in a short time, so I try to be at their games and events.

As always after a game, they can’t wait to get something to eat and will descend on the designated after-game place to wolf down in one sitting what would last me for a week. I usually go along to where they hang out after the game and enjoy the noise, enthusiasm and camaraderie they have with their team.

Picture of Lacrosse teamI watch them and often get that feeling of invisibility that decends on me like the cloak in Harry Potter’s adventures. Surprisingly, it’s almost as much fun.

So why then do I attend their games when I can? The long and short of it is that they appreciate my being there. Sometimes they even thank me! The big benefit I receive is that even though I often feel invisible, I know that being invisible is perfectly OKAY. There are benefits to being invisible in certain circumstances. I get to observe their conversation, to enjoy their way of looking at the world and I get to create a memory for me and for them.

For example, during the energetic and LOUD talk about their games, I feel completely invisible. I can’t join in the conversation (I don’t understand the details of the game) and it would be easy to judge them as they brag about how many bruises they got in the game. Although the conversations with the young moms and dads are respectful, I know we don’t have much in common, so I mostly listen.  Nevertheless, this time is precious and it will end too soon.

One thing I know for sure is that there are times when it’s good to be invisible and times when it’s not. In observing these young boys who are moving into manhood, I see  them fighting for recognition or being visible. This will probably go on for a long, long time.

Perhaps we all fight for recognition. It’s part of being human and wanting to be acknowledged for who we are (or who we think we are). The need to be recognized no matter where we are, I believe, is what that’s what creates the feeling of being overlooked when we’re not noticed or acknowledged.

This may sound off the wall, but I’ve found that who we are most invisible to is ourselves. Being invisible to ourselves has its symptoms; for example:

  • Failing to recognize our talents
  • Forgetting what gifts we have to give to the world
  • Letting fear run our lives because we might fail
  • Not knowing who we really are at our soul level
  • Playing small where we need to play a bigger game

One of my clients, a beautiful, brilliant, talented woman was so used to being in the spotlight that when circumstances caused the spotlight to shut down, she lost track of who she really is. After exploring who she really is, finding her core values and recognizing that where she is now is perfect for her, she is heading for a more rewarding phase of her life. Her need to be recognized because of her hard-won status has changed to fit another, more rewarding lifestyle.

The key here is that she first she had to become invisible in order to observe and nurture her true self. From that comes a quality visibility that serves her higher purpose.

I’ll have to admit that I’ve been guilty of creating my own invisible self. When I forget who I truly am, and it does come and go, I procrastinate, find many ways to distract myself from the task at hand and suffer from low self-esteem. The opposite is true.

Do you know who you truly are? How do you drop the cloak of invisibility, if you have one, and what do you do on the path to self-discovery?

I’d love to know.

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Comments

  1. June Smith says:

    I have no problem feeling visable because of my writing bylines. But I want to address your story about grandkids and tell you something that happened over the weekend.

    One of my very young grandsons who lives in Redwood City only visits about once a month. Because of that, it takes almost the whole visit for him to warm up to me. But this weekend they all arrived at my older grandson’s party at the Roller Rink while I was out in front. His dad was explaining that he had a nail in his tire and had to go to get it fixed. Mom was there, but he came right over to me and took my hand to take him inside without anyone’s suggestion! I was so surprised, but equally thrilled. I guess I’ve finally made it!

  2. Laurie James says:

    Dolores: How interesting that you should choose this topic. Apparently it’s a topic we all feel – not just me. And I do feel it too often for my own good. That’s when we grumble about not being appreciated by our relatives. I’m always feeling like the 5th wheel and wondering why I don’t ignore them all and move away. Oh what weaklings our egos sometimes are! Thanks for reminding us that we must always be visible to ourselves first. And that’s not egoistic.
    Laurie

    • Laurie,
      Yes, I hear senior women saying over and over again that they feel invisible and it hurts. The best person to nurture you is you, and you’re right, it’s not egoistic. It’s remembering who we are and honoring that. At least that’s what I’ve come to believe.

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