You mean, "is that why you're a highly-strung fruitloop who freaks out in small spaces?" Yes, that would be why.
*Takes a large gulp of that horrendous wine before he carries on.* I've never told anyone about this, I don't like talking about it but I don't want you to go through what I did if it's at all possible. *Deep breath.* When I got my memories back...well to say it was unpleasant would be an understatement. I...I broke down, okay? Wound up in therapy, medicated, had to repeat my last year of college because I felt trapped if I sat at an exam desk for more than a couple of minutes.