On the topic of getting upset of little things:
Probably happened in...2003? My mom took me to a local hospital because they we're giving flu shots. I remember we walked in the sliding doors and into the check-in area while she dragged my screaming dragging body through the hallways. Finally, my turn came. I completely flipped my lid in paranoia, jumped out of the chair, and took off sprinting down the hallways. I found my way back to the doors and ran into the parking lot having a meltdown. My dad jumped out of the car and grabbed me. Long story short, they dragged me back in and I got my shot, only to find it didn't hurt at all.
K.