Yeah, I probably am. Probably shouldn't post here, but... I dunno...
My husband doesn't like cheese. He is not allergic to it - he just doesn't like it. I was serving up dinner and served up going around the table. My son asked me to put cheese on his, which I did. then I served up my husband's dinner. He said "You put cheese on mine" I said I hadn't. "There was a bit of cheese on your finger and it fell on my dinner." This is possible - but it would have been the tiniest grated bit into a chicken fajita. Impossible to taste. However, he then refused to eat it. So I served him another one, and left the table and went upstairs.
I was just really cross and fed up of pandering. He came after to ask me "What is your [my] problem?" and I told him he was being pathetic and I didn't want to sit at the table with him.
I am probably being pathetic too, and it is probably not worth the agro I have caused by not just accepting, but he really pissed me off. Again.