Like Brewer, as a Catholic, I would not end my life if I got Alzheimer's. I had the honor and privilege of being my FIL's caregiver when he got this horrible disease. My dear MIL had died and I was the only one in the family who did not work. One day, in the early stages of his disease, I was bringing his clean laundry up from the basement and he met me at the top of the stairs. He leaned in and kissed me on the mouth in a rather inappropriate way. I was shocked and yelled at him and he explained that he thought I was Mom. It was so sad we both cried. There were wonderful moments too. He played harmonica all the time and we would sit on the porch and sing at the top of our lungs. He was funny and always expressed his gratitude until he was too far gone to speak. The one gift I most cherish is the knowledge that without a doubt, there is a God who cares. Every time my DH and I were at the end of our ropes we received the strength to continue. It was truly miraculous. If I killed myself if I got Alzheimer's perhaps I would deny my kids the opportunity for that same gift.