Ever since I was a kid, people have said that I was over dramatic.
I feel this is tplot in most cases but I normally have a justifiable reason for being so, whether it is a personal relationship that has gone awry or a awful loss of my number one team, I regularly feel that I should be able to express my feelings openly.
I feel most times, my parents are the only ones who understand this about me plus in some cases my overzealous opinions can be embarrassing to those around me. I remember one time when I had a meltdown, no pun intended, but I called my Heating plus A/C business for a repair on my air conditioner. The system had only been down for a couple of hours plus I felt like I was dying from heat exhaustion. When the girl on the iPhone told me that it would be at least another six to eight hours before a specialist could arrive at my apartment I lost it. How was I supposed to survive the summer time heat without any form of air conditioner. She politely told me that they had more than 2 people in the same situation due to the dire heat plus that I would just have to wait my turn. I didn’t see why she had a complication understanding that my comfort was a priority. My friend that was with me plus listening to my conversation entirely felt excruciating for the girl on the other end of the iPhone. It turned out that it didn’t make a difference anyways because I still had to wait the allotted time for a specialist no matter how much I complained.