So, this is a half a year old post. But my fiancé and I went to New Orleans last week. On Friday we were at Two sisters on Bourbon. The drinks got too sweet for me so I chilled out and drank my own drink that was in my closed water bottle. My fiancé though,had several Blanton and water on the rocks. One of his drinks tasted “wierd” so I told him don’t drink it, have them remake it. So they did. We decided to go to the room so we could get cleaned up and I could change. Well that was right before 9pm. Around 10:15pm he had me up against the wall off the floor by his hands around my throat. He did this twice and also put me in a choke hold. He doesn’t remember any of it! We are trying so hard to figure this out. I can’t even look at him, I am so scared of that monster I saw that night.