Again, Darwinism at its finest. Survival of the fittest.
It is blatantly obvious that neither of them had the mental capacity to make it far in life either way. To sit there allowing your husband so slowly die in a pile of his own shit and urine while feeding him 100lbs of food a day so that he grows to the ripe size of 800lbs really speaks volumes.
And for him to sit there believing that miraculously his torn tendons are going to heal themselves while he sits in his virus/bacterial/bug infested chair, all the while hoping that an imaginary god is going to fix him also speaks wonders about his intelligence.
I hold no sympathy or remorse for people like this.