I really effin do! My wife is screaming and yelling and I am not participating, right? But I'm the one who is wrong. I am the one who is off, she says, and she is acting bipolar... not me. It's to the point today that I have a phone consult with pdoc in forty min so she can tell him how effin bad I am. She woke up yelling at me, i never yelled back. now I am the bad one! WTF! She says I am off and that I am being mean. She says I need med change and is yelling in the bedroom. I give up. I don't know what FML means, but if it means f*** my life then FFFFMMMMLLLLL