By Roni Caryn Rabin
September 11, 2017
The last dinner Wendy Dolin had with her husband, Stewart, he was so
agitated that he was jiggling his leg under the table and could barely sit
still. He had recently started a new antidepressant but still felt very
anxious. "I don't get it, Wen," he said.
The next day, Mr. Dolin, a 57-year-old Chicago lawyer, paced up and down a
train platform for several minutes and then threw himself in front of an