Chapter 39

• With sluggishness and weariness, Stacy made her way into her house and slumped into one of the chairs in the living room instantly. Her mind felt clouded with so many laborious thoughts which were swimming in a hazy fog, as she let out a weary sigh that had accumulated the weight of her exhaustion.
• 'No matter how hard she tried to act that all was fine, she just couldn't be! Reckoning with herself was the hardest thing to do.'
• For so long she had thought of herself as not worth anything good and had her self-esteem extremely sunken below ground level, while thinking that she was not good enough and could never be good enough.