I feel like I am.
I was watching Moana tonight on tv and really enjoying as I’d never seen it and the family just walk in like I’m not even there and change the channel. I spend most of my time in the bedroom because they watch movies which are insensitive and inappropriate (like M Night Shyamalan’s Split). I may as well not exist at times.
When I was recently going through my mental hell, it was like they banished me to the bedroom. I would wake up alone and go to sleep alone. I only saw anyone for the evening meal and even then it was focused around the tv.It is times like that which makes life difficult.
I will slink back into invisibility again now.