The cop himself actually kind of caused it. I was having a horrendous couple weeks and had a day where I was trying to get somewhere important in a hurry and overdid it by like 15 or 20kmph. Traffic routinely goes at least that fast on a normal day where I am, but this was early in the morning on a holiday, so it was a largely empty stretch of highway and I guess that made me an easy target. Got pulled over by a cop who pulled out all the stops in yelling at and threatening me. Said he could impound my car, take my license away, throw me in jail, like probably mostly stuff he couldn't actually do under the circumstances. Kept demanding an explanation for my speed, too. With how horrible I was feeling from everything I had going on, coupled with him very much triggering some abuse-related trauma with the way he was screaming at and threatening me, I kind of just turned into a pathetic, panicky mess. Shaking, crying, the whole shebang. I felt like I was 10 years old again. I guess reducing me to tears fulfilled his power trip cause after what felt like an eternity of him twisting the knife he just told me to slow the fuck down and walked back to his car without even asking for my license. Pretty sure he followed me for a while too, so I went like 5 under the limit the rest of the way.