TV programs are not negligible.

Among many TV programs, especially two ones impressed very much. A cat "Chiyo-chan" is unforgettable. An aged man, over 60 was going to the vocational school. He used to be a skillful leather-craft artisan in Tokyo but his factory was closed as a result of the dominace of mass production. He became jobless, his wife left him, and his son was seldom at home for he himself had to struggle to earn his life. The ex-leather-artisan had a wish to get a job as a dangerous object handler. But in spite of his schoolmates having all mastered the course and passed the qualification exams, he was slow in learning new things and found it very difficult to understand the content of the textbooks and failed again and again in the exams. As he got home exhausted, it was already dark and he heard always Meou Meou (you were so late you were so late I missed you)from the dark house. And he smiled and said, Daddy is here again, my dear Chiyo-chan. Chiyo-chan was so glad and hopped around him and rubbed herself against  him. His life was far from solitary because of this precious little being. I feel a strong feeling of affinity to him, I have Iris. The title of the program or the man's name or every other detail are forgotten and I cannot find them anywhere.

 An ex-high-school-math-teacher didn't look back on his domestic or his wife's matters, when he was a teacher. His concern  was solely concentrated on his own matters, such as his life, his students' things and his baseball team. This is because of his wife's generosity and self-sacrificing attitude, although she hadn't been conscious of it herself. She was satisfied with him and followed him for many years and was going to do so for years to come. But she had a stroke one day and became half-paralyzed. Now her husband shifted all his concerns to her matters. His life work now is to help her. He muscle-trained and walked on the indoor walking machine in order to maintain his physical power enough to hold her and help her. He helped her train her good leg, he made her transcribe the buddhism scripture every day. She did everything that he offered and was almost crying with joy. I cannot remeber of the broadcasted year or the man's name anymore and cannot find them in any books or in the nets. Just, I rememgber his aged,sharply sculpted face.
Here I am going to scribble down some notes of nowadays' impressive programs, lest they be totally lost from our memories.