depressief?

als je engels kan!     he was 65, his wife was 66, had   Alzheimer’s disease.     he had cancer of the   mouth.   there were   operations, radiation   treatments   which decayed the bones in his   jaw   which then had to be   wired.     daily he put his wife in   rubber diapers   like a   baby.     unable to drive in his   condition   he had to take a taxi to   the medical   center,   had difficulty speaking,   had to   write the directions   down.     on his last visit   they informed him   there would be another   operation: a bit more   left   cheek and a bit more   tongue.     when he returned   he changed his wife’s   diapers   put on the tv   dinners, watched the   evening news   then went to the bedroom, got the   gun, put it to her   temple, fired.     she fell to the   left, he sat upon the   couch   put the gun into his   mouth, pulled the   trigger.     the shots didn’t arouse   the neighbors.     later   the burning tv dinners   did.     somebody arrived, pushed   the door open, saw   it.     soon   the police arrived and   went through their   routine, found   some items:     a closed savings   account and   a checkbook with a   balance of   $1.14   suicide, they   deduced.     in three weeks   there were two   new tenants:   a computer engineer   named   Ross   and his wife   Anatana   who studied   ballet.     they looked like another   upwardly mobile   pair.