I did something really stupid. I sorted out all his family pictures and put them in an album for him and his brothers to keep.
That wasn't the stupid thing. You have to remember it was early on and I was in the process of moving out and hurting.
I left our main wedding picture under the TV, where it always was..and a fun picture of us (in our happier days) with the dogs that my mom had made for us. Left it on the bedroom wall.
I guess I was moving out and moving out of his life. I thought, subconsciously, I'd leave them as a reminder of me, of us.
OH and also took all the cards I had given him over the years, wrapped them in a binder and put them in the closet.
When I went back to the house some time later everything was gone. I asked about the wedding picture, pretending I forgot it he said...rather sheepishly, that he threw it away.
Said he it was too hard to look at that stuff.
I never said much but it sure showed me where his head was at. He just wanted me gone.