(We were in a car ride driving home after a boring party where I was bullied for being a tomboyish wife) "Honey... I need to talk too you" I said, trying not too cry "I... I think we should... go out separate ways... your friends and family always talk about use behind our backs... well... they mostly talk about me..." Some tears formed in my eyes "do you think... I'm too much for you? you'd probably be better off with a feminine girl... rather than a tomboyish wife like me... honey"