Can this really be all there is?, she thinks to herself after sending her kids off to school and kissing her husband goodbye for the umpteenth time. She thought she would always be content with her role as mother and wife. But she finds herself wondering what life could have been for her and what it still could hold for her. It’s not that she doesn’t love her husband or that she doesn’t love being a mother, she just feels that she has so much more to give. She feels invisible.