I know this man and we have been talking for a couple of months now. He is amazing to me and respects my space. We hung out on friday and we just talked. We just talk in the car for hours, then we got to some heavy questions about my ptsd. I told him about it and it was hard. I am not someone that likes to be touched at all but as i was telling my story he grabbed my hand. He was just making shapes or messing with my bracelets, I am scared to admit this but it was soothing. I honestly did not expect that because I dont allow anyone to touch me because it freaks me out. I have to see or talk people myself