Years ago when I first started flying again in the early 60's, my wife and kids came out to watch. When ever I crashed my wife would lay on the horn and her and the kids would celebrate. I crashed a lot. When I quit crashing so much, they quit coming out to watch. They said it was no fun anymore. I owe all my success in model aviation to my wife an kids who made me keep at it until I could fly reasonably well. They also helped me keep my sense of humor at my dumb mistakes. After learning how to fly inverted on control line planes, r/c was a natural.
Actually, my wife and kids have always supported me in everything I have ever done. I am so blessed. If you have a wife that supports you, you have most of what you need to succeed. She introduces me as her lucky husband. And she is right.