My ex-husband'sFigJam came between us.

My, now, ex-husband loves FigJam. Every morning it was FigJam on toast for breakfast. I could not stand FigJam but, when I made breakfast, he always asked for FigJam on toast. If we went away for the weekend, he would pack FigJam for the trip. I bought him a FigJam-making kit for his birthday. I even caught him eating FigJam straight from the jar while watching TV. It wasn't funny any more. He loved FigJam more than me. I left him.