I know my H walks by it everyday and as I was cleaning it I thought I should really put these things away. Not because the marriage is dead but that a constant reminder of that day might hurt him. I asked him if he’d be okay with it and it started a really good conversation about letting go of our past. I wasn’t getting my attachment to having these things packed away. They are just pictures. I’d much rather fill the cabinet with memories that are new and untarnished. It’s going to look really empty and sad for a while and maybe I need to walk by it everyday as a good reminder.
I don't know if I would take that stuff out.
Our bedroom has two pictures of our marriage. Both of her in her wedding dress and me in my Navy dress whites.
After dday she took them down. I was offended thinking, "Not only did she figuratively throw me in the trash, but she actually did it with the pictures too!"
When I asked her about why, she said that she didn't think I would want to see them any more. I put them back on the wall. It does pain me to see those pictures. I look at them and think, "How could you have done that!?! What were you thinking!?!" But still they hang there on the wall.
But 4 years into our reconciliation and my feelings have changed. I still see her excited and joyous face. I look at my own relieved and happy eyes. I see the scratches my old cat, long gone, put in the glare free glass over my wife -- it was a very possessive cat. I look at the alter, long torn down and refurbished a decade or more ago, the seventies colors replaced by marble and stone.
Perhaps your husband will look back with time as I do in 5 years and the pain and rage will slowly have changed into a calm disappointment. He will look at those old pictures and items and they will still be there with other things added and he will see that while the adultery will never be just a "bump in the road" it will take a reduced place in his and your life. It will fade and change over time if you work on it.
His capabilities are not seen as a negative to me anymore either. I’m proud of him in how he’s come back into his own self. He’s more of the man that I fell in love with now than he’s been in a while.
Love is a verb, far less an emotion or a feeling. It is something you intend and offer and allow to be received. It is an acceptance of their shortcomings and an appreciation for the uniqueness and strengths. Love most of all is a decision.
There is an article I have saved that tells of a research study. It asked half the participants to rate feelings for a person they had loved. Then, over the course of days, they were to think on all the bad, hurtful, and selfish things those people had done and then rate those people at the end. The other half of the group were to think the opposite. They were to think of all the ways they were appreciative, kind, helpful, and just good people.
The research showed that thinking of and focusing on the good, grew the feelings of love, and focusing on the bad made them feel less loving and more distant.
Over time, intentions that focus on the negative in someone can turn love into ambivalence, disappointment, discontentment, distain, anger, rage, and lastly disgust and contempt. That's what how my wife's love changed slowly over 20 years. She did it by focusing on me (and life) as a glass half empty (and then all empty).
So try to rearrange the thoughts of your husband's past in a positive light. Your husband must, in his time, accept what was done to him and his family, and try to appreciate the old good you from the past and view you from the new good you going forward. At least that is what has helped me.