It has been asked before but it must be an interesting question. I’m lucky; my wife loves music and loves to hear me play anything, even just noodling though she surely loves my acoustic noodling more than electric. If I’m wailing away in the basement she’ll pound the upstairs floor with her feet if I’ve done something she particularly likes (often surprising me) and has said “I liked that” countless times after I’ve made something up on a flattop while just meandering around while she’s watching TV. She’d say “go for it” if I was interested in a guitar that cost as much as our house. She bought me my first Strat, a used ‘72 as a surprise Christmas present in the early ‘80s when she could hardly afford it because she knew I’d always wanted one. She is surely my biggest fan. 44 years in she drives me crazy up and down but I’m truly lucky.