My wife of 36yrs asked me why I spend so much money on and spend so much time reloading, I told here when we left the woods of Pennsylvania to live in town, in North Carolina, so we could watch our grandchildren grow up, I didn't complain, I had to give up some things.
Hunting, fishing on the Great Lakes, pretty much all the things I had been doing since I was old enough to hold up a 22 rifle or a fishing pole.
I grew up in a very remote area of woods and was used to the freedom of no-one living close enough to us to cause problems about what we did.
I told her I wasn't giving up my guns or my reloading, it was all I had left, after thinking about it I think she felt guilty and she never complains about the time I spend with my handguns at the range or in the loading room.
She does make me get the 1000 count boxes of bullets out of the mail box when they come. She pretty much just tells me they are there and she can't get the mail out from under them. She helps me sort shells from time to time and I help her with house work.
I buy one to three handguns a year and have ever since we moved here. She never complains, in fact when I saw a model 57 at the LGS and told her about it, she insisted I buy it before someone else did.
There are a lot of times I feel like I lost a lot moving here, I had to sell my Grady White ( I couldn't take it with me), but I gained being part of my grandchildren growing up and that means a lot too, and my wife allows me to play and never complains.
So life, to me is just a big compromise I guess, but both side have to participate.