望着面前满面笑容的毛女士,我的脑海中不由得闪现出一年前她来到咨询室的情境。那时,不到五十岁的她,眼神黯淡,面容憔悴,不时地长叹一声,表现出很痛苦的样子。 原来,毛女士的儿子在一段时间里心情不好,不知怎的脑子变得很迟钝,身体也不舒服,工作能力下降,对家里家外很多事情也提不起兴趣来。毛女士带着儿子到处求医,药吃了不少但效果一直不理想。直到孩子感到生活沉重,产生绝望的念头时,万般无奈之下,才踏进精神科的大门,诊 Looking at the front of a smiling Miss Mao, my mind could not help but flashed a year ago she came to counseling room situation. At that time, less than fifty years of age, her eyes bleak, gaunt, sighs from time to time, showing a very painful look. It turned out that Ms. Ma’s son was in a bad mood for some time, somehow the brain became dull, the body was uncomfortable, the ability to work was reduced, and I was not interested in many things at home and abroad. Ms. Mao with his son everywhere seeking medical treatment, ate a lot but the effect has been unsatisfactory. Until the child feels heavy life, despair when the idea, under desperation, only entered the psychiatric door, clinic