A32岁那年,我离了婚,接着又失了业,独自带着6岁的儿子罗伯特住在一所旧房子里,日子仿佛一下子到了尽头。除了买必要的生活用品,我几乎不出门。有时候,看着熟睡的罗伯特,我心里充满了愧疚。可除了吸烟,我却似乎什么都不能做。 At the age of 32, I was divorced and then unemployed, living alone in my old home with my six-year-old son, Robert, as if at an end. In addition to buying the necessary supplies, I hardly go out. Sometimes, watching Robert, who is asleep, my heart is full of guilt. But except smoking, I seem to do nothing.