So my trauma happened 17 years ago when I was in high school. It began with an abusive relationship, we started dating at the beginning of my freshman year and I was finally able to end things shortly after starting sophomore year. About a month after that relationship ended I was assaulted by three friends at a party. I didn’t tell anyone until I ended up in a court ordered treatment center about 3 months later. My counselor there promised me anything I told her would be confidential, but when I told her something happened she told me she’d have to tell my parents and report it to police. I tried to tell them I lied about it but they pushed me for details. I ended up saying I didn’t know the guys or anyone else at the party and gave so little information that they dropped it. I was there for about 3 months. A few months after I got out I was assaulted again by my abusive ex after he convinced me to go talk with him so he could apologize and promised if I talked with him he’d never bother me again. I never told anyone about that and never talked about any of those situations until about a two years ago when I started therapy again. I have struggled with flashbacks, nightmares, anxiety, panic attacks and pretty severe avoidance ever since. I’ve been with my boyfriend for over 13 years now and only recently told him that something happened. My therapist is pushing me to talk about it, and I think I know it will help but I can’t bring myself to do it. Every time it comes up I shut down. I feel like my whole body tenses up and I’m physically unable to get the words out. When I’m not in that moment and I think about talking about it I tell myself I can do it and it seems silly that I can’t when I’m there. I head to every session feeling confident that today’s the day, but as soon as I pull in the parking lot I start to feel panicky and by the time I get into his office I’m right back in shut down mode. I don’t know how to move past that feeling and just get the words out. I trust my therapist, and I do trust his process, there’s just a hang up that I can’t explain and doesn’t make sense. I feel stupid that I can’t talk and that just makes it worse each time because not only am I anxious about the thought of discussing details but I’m also beating myself up for feeling that way and not being able to do it. It’s a viscous cycle. Anybody else struggle with this? If so have you been able to move past it and talk? Was it worth it?