Thats interesting, how did you do that without getting into trouble?
Looking back at the whole thing from a technical standpoint:
1. It ain't cyber-bullying if she's 18 older.
2. It ain't slander or libel if it's true.
3. It ain't harassment if it's justified.
What was she supposed to tell the police? "My ex-boyfriend posted a text online where I told him to kill himself and another one where I admitted to punching him in the face! That's like, soo mean! What lawyer would even touch this?
Kept everything I leaked to raw screenshots of messages and a light narrative to give some context. The only conclusion you could draw from reading through the messages is that she had serious issues and I was tired of being in a really weird, abusive relationship with a girl who was mentally unstable but so pretty that most people gave her a free pass. Basically couldn't blame me for speaking out.
Her own sister sided with me, and a lot of others came out with their own stories about her. Even got a pity date out of it from an old friend of hers. 99% of her friends are rational, sane people who saw what was out there and didn't believe her whole ".cup.car is ruining my life!" rants because they could see what went down themselves.
But her dad freaked, being a tech school instructor and all with a reputation to uphold, and I got an interesting message in my Facebook inbox from him that was basically a legal threat. Before they could get anything together though, I applied for a restraining order on her as she'd been pestering my friends and I throughout the summer and I was bloody tired of it. Used all the stuff I'd posted online in the lengthy court documents to reinforce that I was telling the truth. Got told in court I was making everything up and to stop harassing this poor girl with "fake Facebook messages", but a mutual order was granted anyways, primarily because I was a lippy c**t who let it be known I wasn't cool with being called a liar by two separate judges.
Few months later, she violated the court order because she saw something on Facebook that reminded her of me and she couldn't keep herself from trying to start s**t. Court order specifically told us not to do that. Oops. Didn't do a happy dance or victory lap around the house, primarily because I was so bewildered as to how she could sit there and tell her parents elaborate stories about how I'm a crazy stalker, and in a few keystrokes, prove me right.
Cops were nice about the whole thing though.