I almost married a muslim woman. Not a joke.
She was a very nice girl, but wanted me to convert. I actually reluctantly agreed. Just to be with her.
However, as time went on, I knew I could not be with her.
Even before we were a couple, and were just friends, there were so many restrictions she imposed on me. She demanded that I stop eating pork, and I had to throw out all the pork from my refrigerator and freezer. For months I could not eat pork. Which is REALLY hard, especially when you're on the road, and you want breakfast. No bacon, ham, sausage, or breakfast sandwiches with pork in them. No hot dogs. I remember I took her out to dim sum, and basically we ordered a bunch of food. We found out that most of the dishes had some pork in them, and we had to ask them to throw it out. I was not even allowed to have pizza with pepperoni. One time I did, and I could tell she was very upset with me.
Besides that, she told me that I would go to hell because I didn't follow Islam. When she asked if I would make our children follow Islam as she wanted them to, I said that I would suppor that. But I also said that if the children wanted to convert, or not follow Islam as they got older, it was their choice. She would have none of that.
In the end, it didn't work out, for various reasons, religion being just one of them.
She was from Bangladesh. I am so glad it didn't work out, as I know if I were married to her right now I would be very unhappy.