破碎

For most of my life, I believed that my father had broken many of my bones. They were emotional and psychological bones; things no one could see, things that caused me to limp through life clutching for and holding on to people and situations that often rendered me immobile.

在我生命的大部分时间里，我相信我的父亲折断了我的许多骨头。它们是情感和心理的骨头;那些没人能看到的东西，那些让我在生命中蹒跚前行的东西，那些让我紧紧抓住、紧紧抓住那些让我无法动弹的人和事。