I am invisible in our society.  A 64 year old woman who wasn’t that good looking to begin with.  I flushed my career down the toilet.  I couldn’t have babies.  The jury is still out on my marriage.

Yet inside I feel like an attractive lively woman in her early thirties. Trapped inside the spell of the outside world’s view of me.  Struggling to get free.

This started out as a travel blog, with ambitions of becoming a digital nomad.  Well that didn’t work out either.  So now I’m just writing for me.

“Hamster” image courtesy of James Barker; “Beach chair” image courtesy of  Nutdanai  Apikhomboonwaroot;  “Footsteps” image courtesy of pazham  – all at FreeDigitalPhotos.net