I'm one of the lucky ones. She has not only supported my brewing from day 1 (granted, she has never wanted to help on brew day), but when we were searching for a new house, she made sure that we had a good space in the basement to built an electric rig. She loves brew days because of all of the house smells and is eager to taste the beer through the entire process.
Now the only trade off is that she is into Pole Fitness (not stripping), and 'if she has to deal with my brew days, I have to deal with her pole jams.' Oh darn, 3-5 women in shorts and sports bras doing acrobatics in my living room.. rough life huh?