Not the big stuff, just the everyday “please don’t do X, it’s annoying” category of domestic crimes.
A friend was recently ranting about her husband using her very expensive face cream. Abandoning his usual pleasant and reasonable persona, he apparently goes in like a man digging trenches, scoops out half the pot, and leaves the lid off so it congeals into some sort of luxury spackle. I said, “Have you asked him to stop?” and she looked at me as though I’d proposed witchcraft. Then she said, quite seriously, “That wouldn’t work.”
In our house, if one of us does something the other dislikes, we say so, the offender stops, and life goes on. But it seems this is not how all relationships operate.
So:
YABU: I wouldn’t ask and/or they wouldn’t stop if I did
YANBU: It really isn’t that complicated