I don’t get along with control freaks. I just recently had a reminder of that - I won’t be specific about the details. Let’s just say it’ll be poetic justice if a certain person I know gets an ulcer later in life.
Normally I’ll either ignore them or I’ll wind up blowing up at them. There tends to be no in between with me. In this case I let him know how I think about him and I’ve hit a nerve because he’s not talking to me now.
Could it be because I’m half Polish? Polish people do seem to have a reputation for being argumentative. I’m actually a quiet person by nature though.