How do I get her to understand what I feel each time she turns a page, and there’s a reminder of their deception? I don’t think she gets it, or she treasures those memories.
Long winded answer. I don’t know that it will be helpful, but because it’s a Bible, I thought I would write more.
How do you get her to understand? The only way you can get her to understand, is to identify the actual consequences of her behavior, not the behavior from 30 years ago, but her behavior from today.
If the only consequence of her behavior today are that you feel angst, reminders, and pain, because she won’t “give up“ relics of her affair. That has a different impact than if the consequences are that you calmly explain to her that the Bible needs to go, any relics of the affair relationship needs to go, and that if they do not go, then the marriage ends, and your relationship is over.
Or it can be some consequences short of that, that is all for you to decide.
My wife had two friends that were aware of her infidelity at the time, she stopped communicating with them after her confession, but it took her a while to “unfriend“ them from Facebook, and then she wasn’t very diligent about maintaining that status. I myself don’t know very much about Facebook, or how all of that works, but somehow they kept showing up on her list, meaning that she had not completely eliminated something.
About eight years after her confession, and the revelations about the friends, both of these friends within a 12 month period contacted her with on Facebook.
She briefly answered them and did not try to maintain contact. However, I kept getting messages because of an old Facebook account that I don’t use, and one thing led to another, one day I looked at her Facebook account and noticed both of these friends were still listed as friends.
Was I pissed off? Yes, very damned pissed off, as far as I’m concerned these people are dead to me, they need to be dead to anybody in my family, which is exactly what I told my FWS.
Dead people don’t communicate on Facebook.
The living don’t communicate with dead people on Facebook.
I had a conversation with my wife, I didn’t tell her what to do, but I did tell her what the consequences were, and what I was going to do, if they did not permanently get removed from Facebook, and if she did not immediately tell me if they try to reestablish contact in the future. I told her that anybody that she was involved with who knew anything about the affair, who had any material action, or withheld any information from me, or supported her behavior in any way shape or form, was to have no contact with my family.I told her that anybody that she was involved with who knew anything about the affair, if you had any material action, or withheld any information from me, or supported her behavior in anyway shape or form, was to have no contact with my family. I made it very clear to her that if she decided to maintain contact with them, that branch of my family was going to be cut off. Which, to be very specific, meant that I would divorce her, and as far as I was concerned if they were that important, I would never speak to her again, because I certainly was not going to speak to them again.
I don’t need people like that in my life, and if my wife is going to associate with people like that, I don’t need her in my life anymore either. When it comes to reminders, or relics as I called them, it’s pretty much the same.
Some people might find this sacrilegious, But if somebody was writing in a Bible about their affair, and describing their affair partner, and attributing different aspects of the affair, in the Bible, I would consider that very much like having a vibrator that you and your affair partner used with each other.
I know something about this, I know someone who is a preacher, who used their faith and religious convictions to justify fucking their secretary, divorcing their wife, breaking up their family, and creating all sorts of pain and suffering for their faithful and devoted spouse. I will never forget her calling me to talk to me, and me trying to reassure her, and the anguish in her voice, and the concern she had about someone she loved, someone who was lying to her, gaslighting her, lying to me, and lying to everybody else, then, in the end, using religion to justify it.
Unfortunately, I later learned exactly what kind of anguish she was going through. It’s been 20 some years, I can still remember walking around my house, on the phone, talking to her, but what I understand now, because of what my wife did to me, is just what she was really going through.