āI didnāt make it. I didnāt make it. I didnāt get away.ā Thatās the last thing Sarah Reynolds remembers thinking before her boyfriend began slamming her head against the floor repeatedly. He had finally removed the piece of furniture that he had pinned her down with. āHe just started screaming the most ugly, vile things a man can say to a woman,ā she recalls.
She knew it was her only chance to get out, so she crawled toward the back door. āHeās screaming at me, but the soundās kind of foggy. Itās so surreal,ā she says. She didnāt make it, didnāt get out, didnāt escape the abuse. And thanks to Mississippiās legal system, five years later, she still hasnāt.
Reynolds doesnāt fit the stereotype that many people associate with domestic-violence victims.
āIām the typical northeast Jackson person,ā she says. āI could be anyoneās sister, aunt, mother, daughter.ā The Waco, Texas, native earned a degree in interior design from Baylor University, where she met her former husband of 10 years, who was in medical school at the time. The couple moved to Jackson 22 years ago. They had been divorced for about two years when Reynolds met her boyfriend.
Her abuser doesnāt fit the bill, eitherāshe describes him as a ācharismatic, good-looking man.ā Reynolds was participating in a charity event when he won a date with her as part of an auction. āHe sent a business colleague to bid on me,ā Reynolds says. He had seen her before and knew who she was.
āPretty Belligerentā
The attack happened Thursday, May 28, 2009, after five years of dating. He had been on a trip for several days and came to her home to see her after she returned from dinner with friends. He had been drinking but didnāt appear to be drunk. āI was just trying to make small talk, and he became pretty belligerent,ā she says.
Reynolds, who had a new job and a particularly busy day planned for Friday, asked her boyfriend to go home, and thatās when he came at her. His abusive behavior shocked her, but in retrospect, she can see the warning signs.
āHe had a very controlling personality, looking back,ā she says. āControlling, very needy at one time, raging (in) anger toward (his) business, and it was never really aimed at me until I told him he needed to leave. Itās like it flipped a switch in his brain like, āNo, youāre not going to tell me what to do.’ā
She faintly remembers two previous encounters with this side of her boyfriend, both driven by jealousy or issues of pride, which she calls his ātriggers.ā The events were short and much less severe. āYou do overlook things. You get in a rut where you say, āThis is how life is supposed to be,’ā she says.
āHe hit me. He hit meā
When Reynolds regained consciousness, he was gone. In a later affidavit, he said that he picked up his things and left. She immediately called her twin sister in Houston, who urged her to call police.
āNothing was making sense,ā she says. āI didnāt understand, except I kept telling my sister: āHe hit me. He hit me.ā Reynolds spent the night in the emergency room being treated for her injuries and slept most of the next day. She received an email from him that said, āIām sorry if I hurt you last night, but you brought this on to yourself.ā
On Friday, when the police arrived, she asked them to take photos of her injuries. They were not equipped with a camera or able to use their phone cameras, so her friend snapped a picture of her battered face and swollen-shut eye. A kind neighbor, an attorney, drove her to town the following Monday to obtain the first temporary protective order, which her abuser did not honor. The Chancery Court eventually offered her a more permanent restraining order.
Soon after, police arrested and jailed him for simple assault, but the nightmare had only begun. āWhen he got out, he lawyered up, and he filed domestic-abuse charges against me and had me arrested in my place of business. Thatās just another form of abuse that the system allows,ā she says. ā(Prosecutors) were representing him, but they kept telling me āThereās no charges; youāre not going to be charged with this; please donāt worry about it,ā and I said, āBut it is worrying me because itās one more thing around my neck, one more abuse that Iām having to endure.ā
āTo Shut Me Upā
Reynolds appeared in Jackson Municipal Court numerous times until the case finally went to District Attorney Robert Shuler Smith, who warned her that Jacksonās track record of prosecuting abusive men was less than promising.
āIāve been assigned to two different assistant district attorneys since the time itās been there. I have been ābumpedā⦠for murderers or more vile offenders,ā she says. āTheyāre giving me a direct signal that āIf you had died, or if you were in a coma, youād be more important to us.’ā
The grand jury handed down a conviction of felony assault, which is where the case currently stands. āThat night, when he attacked me and assaulted me, his main objective was to shut me up, to silence me,ā Reynolds says. āAnd he did not accomplish that. Iām here today, I want attention drawn to domestic violence, and I am not going to shut up.ā
She has received counsel from numerous attorneys to not talk about her situation, but she claims that she has nothing left to lose and is tired of protecting her abuser and the Mississippi legal system.
A part-time Pilates instructor, Reynolds focuses her energy on helping others, especially women who have suffered domestic abuse. āI truly feel like, as horrible as the attack was, it has brought so many good people in my life that I never would have known,ā she says. āGod has given me ⦠my voice to help other victims.ā
Much of her work centers on educating the community and pushing for legislation that benefits victims.
āBeing a victim, you feel ashamed,ā she says. āYou hear so many times, āWell, why didnāt you just leave?ā and that either shows the other personās ignorance or a lack of education of what domestic violence is.ā
Last year, Reynolds served on Gov. Phil Bryantās Task Force on Domestic Violence, which pushed for House Bill 1030, creating the Office Against Interpersonal Violence. She serves on the advisory board for the office. āI donāt plan on stopping talking about domestic violence,ā she says.
āThose Are My Heroesā
No task is too small for Reynolds, though. She is happy to be able to empower even one woman to have the courage to walk away from abuse. āI know how painful, how scary it is, but those women that do itāleave with nothing on their back, just holding their baby and walking out the doorāthose are my heroes,ā she says.
Reynolds plans to help educate those in abusive situations to take the first step toward recovery and to show these women that ātheyāre never alone.ā Part of what motivates her to advocate for the protection of abused women is remembering the people who sat through trials with her, providing the comfort of having someone in her corner.
Reynolds believes the entire legal system needs to be educated about dealing with domestic violence cases. āThere is a face; there is a life behind the name on that file,ā she says. It starts with training police officers to do things like take photos of injuries, among other simple steps to make the process both more efficient and compassionate. She is hopeful that the task force will push Mississippi in a positive direction on issues such as sexual abuse, human trafficking and other person-on-person violence.
As for her attacker, he still hasnāt faced any repercussions. āHeās walking aroundābarely got a slap on the wrist,ā she says. He is a member of the gym where she works and frequently violates the protective order, an issue that the legal system donāt see as big enough to address, she says. āThis is my life. There are still stores I canāt even go into because I have anxiety attacks, because heās approached me. There are restaurants I canāt go into,ā Reynolds says. What she really wants is closure, āto lock the door, not just close it.ā

