I wish I had the guts to burn W's stuff from Om. Once during one the these arguments about Om, I tossed a box that contained letters and pictures in front of her and told her 'go to him, live w/him'. And I meant it. The box is now gone, out of the house. Good. I know about other letters around, but can't get myself to destroy those.
Somtimes I wish I could. Perhaps in another angry moment.
