I was extremely happy for about 2 or 3 seconds a few days back. My wife told me that I look more like a woman than she does. And for a moment, I was looking at how gorgeous she is(Seriously, it calls to mind divinity *swoon*) and the fact that she brings me into comparison with her is humbling. Then I watched her face drop and realized that it was insecurity speaking and I felt immense guilt for diminishing her self confidence. I would gladly look like a hairy, burly, bodybuilder if I could just have her accept me as a woman. I want desperately to be her princess, and for a moment, that's how I felt.