I Found a Newborn Beside a Trash Bin and Eighteen Years Later He Called Me Onto a Stage I Never Dreamed Of
Most people never really saw me. For decades, I worked night shifts as a janitor, moving quietly through office buildings and highway rest stops while the world slept. My name is Martha, and at sixty-three, invisibility had become familiar. My own grown children had drifted away into lives that no longer made room for…