With me it was always music. I came home from work one day and found my mother going through my LPs and throwing whatever SHE thought was offensive into a great big garbage bag. Now I was a serious collecter and had alot of music and she through it all away. And of course I had to just stand there and say nothing while she did it.(That was because of my good JW/Southern upbringing).
Fast forward to many years later I come to visit with wife and children. I have a Prince T-Shirt she didn't like. While I was out visiting friends I come back to find it in the trash. But this time I took it out and I still have it to this day. Talk about extreme.
Thank God she didn't look under the bed and see all the Richard Pryor LP'S I had.