For some reason my "D"P thinks anything that is mine is for family use/consumption. Whilst I'm fairly relaxed generally about sharing there are certain things that piss me off. The main one is my pillow. It's mine. It is shaped to me. I probably need to replace it but I love that pillow so much I imagine it'll go once I'm dead. Why can't I have one sacred item (pillow) and he respect my bloody wishes not to use it. It probably seems petty but after my favourite foods are inhaled (no appreciation!) or my razors used on his face or even my new toothbrush (thankfully I had another) I just want my pillow to be mine and not have his smelly head on it. It royally pisses me off. AIBU?