Just another crazy-ex story I have to share... Our honeymoon was a missions trip in Jamaica. She got stung by a jellyfish. She freaked out, and it looked like she was drowning in 4 ft of water. She got stung on the leg and had a little mark on the back of one leg. She made me carry her, bawling all the way back to the hotel. That was like a mile of carrying her screaming in my ear, and it ended with stairs. Needless to say, I was ready for a break when we got to the hotel. She grabbed me and desperately pleaded to me to pray for her. Then she acted as if she were possessed by the devil. I'm not saying she was writhing around in pain. She was acting like the chick on The Exorcist. Then the other missions guys came to see if she was alright. Keep in mind we are in Jamaica for religious reasons, and we were all pretty devout christians. The other guys, and some girls left the room thinking she's freakin nuts. They couldn't listen to her. I felt like I had to be the good husband and stay by her side, and I did. For hours. She went from screaming bloody murder and cursing God, to lying completely still, straight as a board, looking like she's comatose. Except, she had her eyes and mouth open. She actually looked dead. Anyway, it was that moment, two weeks after getting married, that I realized she's freakin psycho.