Update: My hurt from this tattoo thing and my reaction to it touched on an emotional wound that my wife has left over from her abusive parents. She became extremely hurt and left the house Sunday. She stayed at a friend's house that night (I do not know which friend). She made it clear to me in an email that she would be spending the next few nights at a hotel.
My wife and I have been seeing the same therapist (not together, separately) for a couple years now (she's seen her a lot longer than I have) and we had a pretty good session last night. Now, this therapist is not a marriage counselor, but and individual therapist. So My session was at 6 last night and my wife's was at 7. During my session, we probed into the meaning and source of all these jealous feelings and messages and think we've found it. One of the things I had been seeing this therapist for is codependency (on several different levels but I'll just touch on the relevant one here). Growing up, my bio father left my mother when I was two weeks old. I never knew him. My mom remarried when I was around 6 years old. But there was a 5-6 year gap in there where I didn't have a direct father. My mom and I lived across the street from my grandparents during that time and my grandparents babysat me during the day while my mom worked. My grandfather stepped in as surrogate father, which is a good thing, for the most part. My grandfather was very codependent himself. He put others' needs before himself and even his family (in unhealthy ways), his ego was large and was fed by helping others (and receiving the praise), teaching others (because he's better than they are at X....and receiving the praise), and he definitely had a "my way or my way" attitude. Well, I picked up on most of that being so young and it worked its way into my personality. The thought process I learned was that my worth was determined by how much praise I received from others, and being others' "savior" or teacher or "knight in shining armor." I also along the way developed a bit of an unnatural view of beauty as well, although I'm not sure where or when. So how this translates to tattoos in girls I'm interested in and with: when I see a girl with a tattoo, my mind immediately thinks that "everyone will think she's cooler than me, she'll show off that tattoo to everyone and they'll be interested in her and not me, and she did that without me and/or before me so I can't show her that cool thing or teach her or do it for her, and that tattoo makes her need me less, therefore my worth is less." The thought patterns are extremely irrational, but the subconscious mind, the most powerful part of your mind (and also the simplest) is not always rational. That's where all this is coming from.
So after my session, it was my wife's turn, but instead of us just swapping, the therapist convinced her to come into the room while I was still there and explain this stuff to her. If I tried, she wouldn't have received it as she was shut down to me (and still is). My wife did receive it, but it still in a not-good place (as am I). The therapist did manage to convince her to come home last night and sleep at home. She slept in another room, but at least she was home and not in some hotel. I'm thankful for that. It seems we still have a long way to go as my wife did not want anything to do with me when she left for work this morning and peeled out in front of the house. But it's progress I think.
This was the perfect storm of both of us poking old but fresh open emotional wounds in each other at the same time. I don't think either of us was trying to hurt the other, she got the tattoo, I reacted because my old wound was poked and my reaction poked her old wound and here we are.
Anyway, that's my update.