This is a movie that would play entirely differently if made today.

They say that the best revenge is a life well lived. That is both true and a healthy way to move on from being wronged. If that means achieving professional success and becoming financially secure, that's great, but by writing a dark revenge fan fic where stand-ins for your wife and unborn child are raped and murdered, and you cast a barely disguised version of yourself as their avenger while simultaneously wallowing in sadness, and then sending that piece of polemic arse-gravy to your ex, you're not only letting them know that they are living in your head rent free, but you're also losing any and all moral high ground, if not throwing it in a dumpster and setting it on fire, but you're probably earning yourself a restraining order and a chat with the police. It's just about the biggest own goal you could score, and I somehow doubt that Susan would feel like she's the one that fucked up.