生命不能承受之爱婷婷今年17岁,在某所示范高中读高三。她曾陪同学来过几次心理诊所,所以跟我挺熟。一个周末的下午,她自己来了,稳稳地坐在椅子上,不像是来玩的。看她欲言又止的样子,我猜她想跟我谈点什么。于是我问:“怎么,遇到什么不开心的事了?”“也没什么,”婷婷沉吟一下,“我是想问问,心理疾病中,有没有叫‘家庭恐怖症’的?”“据我所知,没有。你是不是跟父母闹别扭了?” Tingting, who can not bear the weight of life, is 17 years old this year and has been a sophomore in a demonstration high school. She had been to psychology clinic several times, so he was very familiar with me. A weekend afternoon, she came, sitting in a stable chair, not like to play. Look at her pause, I guess she wanted to talk to me about something. So I asked: “What, what are unpleasant things? ” “Nothing, ” Ting Ting pondered, "I would like to ask, mental illness, there is no ’family phobia ’As far as I know, no, are you annoyed with your parents?’