My attorney laid all of it out, and Wendy’s legal team, when they saw it, did the only sensible thing available to them, which was to stop fighting.

They surrendered any attempt to seek primary custody.

There was nothing to fight with; the record was the record.

I was granted sole legal and physical custody of both Lily and Leo, and exclusive possession of our home.

Wendy was restricted to limited visitation, professionally supervised, and made contingent on her completing court-mandated parenting classes and a psychological evaluation before any of it could even begin.

I want to be clear that I did not pursue that outcome out of vengeance, whatever it may look like from outside.