Married four years. Always thought I had a wonderful husband. We bought several apartments, did renovations together. It seemed that such men simply do not exist. Always cooking, washing and ironing. I decided to treat him after work. I fried potatoes and made red fish sandwiches. I waited to see what he'd say about my food. He sits down at the table with a smile, chatting, laughing and notices the fried onions in the potatoes. Says he hates it and I don't know him at all..... Then he rejected my sandwiches, saying even a child could make them better. So 4 years of marriage was shattered in one day, I filed for divorce.