The wife actually holds a strangely profound thought. At one point, she decides to choose depression. When asked why, she explains that it wrong to feel good when there are bad things going on around her. Not showing the proper emotion when the situation requires it is a sociopathic behavior.
This is one of the reasons that I have avoided drugs, including tobacco and alcohol, for my entire life. If I am happy, sad, pleased, or some other emotion because of a chemical created outside of myself, how do I know what I truly feel or who I truly am? If I ingest something from outside myself to change the mood that I would naturally produce, am I not denying myself as well?
I understand the desire to feel better, but to do so artificially is a desire that is beyond me.