I ask people how they are doing, and I actually care about the answer. If they are down, I try to help them as best I can. If they are happy, I share that happiness with them. People rarely ask me how I am doing, and if they do, they don't care what I am going through. They ignore it, especially if it is negative. There are people who claim to care about me, but they can't even remember the most basic things about me. Things that have been brought up several times before have been forgotten. I don't make enough of an impression to matter. I am wondering what the point of my life is if I will always be an invisible woman and never make an impact on the world or its inhabitants. It seems to be a pointless life to me.