Wasps are the worst. Ugh. Bees are alright, just not wasps or hornets, please.
I've been diagnosed with social anxiety, although it has vastly improved since I started working in retail. I'm very paranoid about personal safety. Blame too many crime dramas for that one. Walking alone at night is scary, but my worst fear comes out when I'm home alone at night. That is terrifying. I'm sure that every sound is someone about to break in, rape me, take my most valued possessions and kill all of my pets in front of me.
I was home alone one day and someone came to the door looking for the previous tenant. I wasn't going to get the door in the first place (considering that I was home alone, after all) but he just wouldn't stop ringing the doorbell. I finally answered but only opened the door a bit and kept it firmly between us. When I told him the lady he was looking for doesn't live here anymore and closed the door, he continued to ring the doorbell. Then he started banging on my living room window. I locked myself in the bathroom and he continued to ring the bell and bang on the window for ten minutes. He then went around to the back door and pounded on that, only to return to the front door and continue ringing the bell. I wanted to call the cops but I was completely frozen where I was.
It was probably a half hour before the piece of work finally left. My boyfriend's boss suggested I start going to the door with my carpet python around my neck. Sometimes I think I should put her tank right in the front window with a warning sign on it! "BEWARE OF MAN-EATING SNAKE."