I found Abby Hayes's article As the Wind Blows extremely moving because I feel the same way about what I do. I feel as if I were a rock not being able to speak or move. Many people pass by me and do not notice that I'm there. As if I were a rock it hurts because not being able to make new friends. Everthing is passing by and I don't get notice by anyone. I were lucky if I was seen by a fly. Thank you Abby for writting this article it really touched me, I am going to try to get notice from now on.