
I haven’t looked into legal action (and don’t intend to), but the very idea that someone would stand up and say, “This happened. It wasn’t right,” still makes me burst into tears.

Sometimes breakups are big, ugly affairs that ruin friendships and alter lives forever. There’s back-stabbing and blame thrown around. Hurt feelings. Broken hearts.
Sometimes you handle it really maturely and carefully and come out really great friends on the other side.
It’s nice to be doing the latter for once.