No, never spoken to anyone; there's no point really. Imagine telling a stranger all that? No thanks. Impersonal questions like these are fine, because you don't know me, can't see me and can't think any less of me. I mean to say, I am over it and all of that rubbish but sometimes it just gets me. Usually after sex, and once I'm alone, I'll just cry like an idiot until I snap myself out of it.
A "psychological barrier" may be what's stopping. I guess I just need a hammer now, huh?