I discovered MRP last night after Googling "my wife is hateful to me." Reading Ironwood's article and the first chapter of NMMNG has left me floored. They both describe me to a "t." Almost every word. I've been in shock all day. I had no idea what I was and still am. All I know is, I don't want to be that anymore. I don't really have a point to make or a question to ask; I just felt the need to say that I'm here and that I'm questioning the illusion that was my life.