Will Folks: My side
of the domestic violence story
By WILL
FOLKS Guest
columnist
Being arrested for criminal domestic violence has without
question been the most painful and humiliating experience of my
life. Literally overnight, I went from being a respected public
figure with a promising future to having my mug shot plastered on
the evening news and the pages of newspapers across the state.
Letters to the editor have attacked my character, and even the man I
helped elect governor and worked side-by-side with for the past four
years has weighed in publicly against me.
Predictably, media reports about this incident have echoed police
reports — essentially “defendant kicks in door, grabs fiancee and
shoves her into furniture.” It’s an awful picture, and one I failed
to address immediately on the advice of lawyers and family members
wanting me to remain silent. Part of it was also my decision. I
didn’t want to give the appearance of abusing my relationships with
members of the media for personal gain.
Well, I can’t be silent about this any more. I made it my
business as the governor’s spokesman to always tell the truth and
call things exactly as I saw them, and that’s what I’m going to do
here.
On the morning of July 22, I awoke at the home I shared with my
former fiancee, took a shower and dressed for work. At around 8:30
a.m., before I’d gathered my belongings to depart for the office, a
verbal argument ensued between the two of us that ended with her
demanding that I leave our home. Seconds later, in walking to my
car, I realized that my work bag, cell phone and cell phone bag were
still inside.
I turned around and tried to re-enter our home, but discovered it
had been locked with a chain. After repeatedly asking my former
fiancee to open the front door, I did take the regrettable step of
kicking it in. I shouldn’t have done it, but I was running late for
work and felt it was completely unreasonable to be locked out of a
home where I pay half the mortgage.
After retrieving what I needed from my office upstairs, I tried
to leave the house again, only to find my former fiancee physically
blocking the door from my office to our hallway. Much like a
football player who makes a fake to avoid being tackled, I was
successful in getting around her without significant contact.
Quickly, however, she slid back in front of me and physically
blocked me again, this time preventing me from descending our
staircase.
Here is where our stories split. All I remember was that I made
another move to try to pass by her and get out of the house. In
making that move, it is entirely possible that I might have shoved
her arm off my chest in an effort to loosen her grip so that I could
move forward. She remembers it differently, and I am perfectly
willing to admit that as I was trying to get her to let go of me,
she may have lost her balance or been knocked off balance with
sufficient momentum to cause a fall. Whatever happened, I know for a
fact that I did not intentionally grab or shove her so as to cause
her to fall.
I never set out to deliberately hurt anyone. What happened at our
home that morning was an accident, not an attack. I don’t have a
violent bone in my body, and everyone who knows me and has worked
with me all these years will tell you that. Sure, I’m aggressive
when it comes to my job, but when it comes to physical violence —
it’s just not who I am.
I’ve worked incredibly hard to help the governor strengthen our
state’s domestic violence laws. Domestic violence is a tragedy of
ignorance and depravation, and our state’s deplorable record must be
improved. But because I love my former fiancee and her family, and
because I refuse to allow our personal lives to become fodder for
political bottom-feeders or the evening news, I have taken the
extraordinary step of offering to plead guilty to this awful charge
despite the fact that I believe I am innocent. I do this for no
other reason than wanting all of us involved in this tragedy to move
on.
At the end of the day, the court of law and the court of public
opinion will make their judgments. Now that I’ve told my side of the
story, though, I’m content to let those judgments be made, secure in
the knowledge that I know and God knows what truly happened that
morning.
Mr. Folks is the founder of Columbia-based Viewpolitik, a
communications and consulting firm. He served as press secretary to
Gov. Mark Sanford from 2001 to 2005. Write to Mr. Folks at willfolks@hotmail.com. |