Feeling Invisible
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Feeling Invisible
Ruth, 86, recently moved to an independent senior living community in Santa Cruz county. She lost her driver’s license as a result of progressive Macular Degeneration, suffers from arthritis of the hip and knee, as well as occasional memory issues. I took this photograph after she told me she walked, alone, across this busy street, to go to the pharmacy.
From We're Still Here: Stories of Seniors and Social Isolation
I never thought I would end up in a place like this. I’ve always hated small spaces and being alone. But I have grown to love my little hole in the wall.
From We're Still Here: Stories of Seniors and Social Isolation
Ever since coming here I have felt invisible. I don’t know who I am anymore. I feel like I’ve lost my identity.
From We're Still Here: Stories of Seniors and Social Isolation
All these doors and I don’t know anyone behind them. I’ve been here for 9 months and I haven’t met anyone I can call a friend.
From We're Still Here: Stories of Seniors and Social Isolation
I would like to go out for a walk, but I don’t have anyone to go with. Having someone to go with helps me keep my mind off the pain.
From We're Still Here: Stories of Seniors and Social Isolation
I don’t know what I will see. I blink and everything changes. You’re a blur. Everything over there is a blur. I know there’s a clock, but I can only see the outline of it.
From We're Still Here: Stories of Seniors and Social Isolation
It’s hard to sit and do nothing all day, but I feel safe in my room. I’ve got my teddy and my kittens. Sometimes I just stay in bed all day. One day I will get in bed and go to sleep and that will be it.
From We're Still Here: Stories of Seniors and Social Isolation