Vindication of sorts

Do you ever get that feeling of wanting to be a kid, just so you can be annoying and know-it-all like: you know, nananana- I was right? Well, today I have that feeling. I think in some ways it is well-deserved. In others, I know it's mean, selfish, and well...mean. I talked to the prosecutor in Maize today; this fantastic woman who makes me want to become a prosecutor so I can be nice to women. She informed me that Adam is going through a diversion program. I will explain that in a minute. She was surprised to find out that I had received nothing regarding his case or what has been happening. I was equally surprised since I figured (listening to Adam will do this to a person) that nothing was happening. She pressed charges against him - domestic violence, assault with a deadly weapon; and he pled guilty. GUILTY! As in, he actually admitted that he did it, that is was wrong...and that I was right. Right to leave him because he was dangerous, at least to me. There were a number of reasons I left, but that is the best one. Anyway, the diversion program means that eventually, the charges will be dropped. He has to meet with a probation officer for a year, pay a fine, go through domestic abuse awareness and therapy classes, and can't have contact with me. I can go to a hearing tomorrow to well, hear all of this. But I feel so vindicated. I know that members of my family really weren't happy about things...but hopefully this will help. I actually made the right decision; I managed to do it despite disapproval and unhappiness, confusion, and I hope that things will get better. Anyway, this is big news...and something much more interesting than my sunburn!