That feeling in your chest - it hurts both to breath and not to breath - it is as if there was was a huge cavern, filled with rotting and decaying fear - located in the very space where your heart was suppossed to be? Something dead being a parasite of the pulse of you blood...? That's how it feels for me...
And flashback - I know it is very individual - but - I will try -
It doesn't feel like as if I were a little girl - I AM. I am a little girl, wondering why my body seems so different. I am in the dark room again... I can see other people, I can hear them, but I don't understand - I am not with them, I am not "here and now"... I can talk, but my words don't belong to them, my words are not mine; I am trapped in the fear of a four year old child. I need hugs, getle loving hugs, but I am scared that the person who holds me turns into a monster.
It lasts for different periods of time. Until I say it is over, it is not. Then - and only then - I can talk and act as I usually do.
Shivering and hyperventilation occur as well... my good friends know what to do and they can help me... but - it wasn't easy to put it on words for me. Some people understand, others don't...
I guess your experience is different - butthis is the way I described flashbacks to some of my close friends and I think they understand it better now... Hope this helps at least a bit... :hug: