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Willow's avatar

🙏🏻🍃❤️ Thank you Madelleine for the courage of truth-telling.

Although I am mostly house-bound, I actually went out for about an hour to a pub near our house with my partner; and I realised the ‘double-erasure’ of both becoming chronically ill - but also ageing. As women, we become so conditioned and a lot of our ‘identity’ defined by the male gaze.

And now, here I was, a middle-aged woman with her walking stick. So much radically altered by the invisibility of both my illness, my disablement and now by my ‘fading looks’… The anger that you spoke of last time - it can have a pure, revolutionary fire: ‘I may be changed by what happens in my life, but I refuse to be diminished by it’ - Maya Angelo. Stand/Lie Tall Women. We may be invisible but we are indivisible. ♥️

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Catherine The Middle Aged's avatar

What took me by surprise (at the time) was how fast the disappearance and invisibility happened. One day I'm a regular person, with a job, a social life etc etc and then the next day, POOF. Disappeared. Invisible. Another layer of grief.

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