All Apologies--I Am Angry

I am a headstrong individual with a lot of stamina.
I am the reigning queen of debating and procrastinating.
I thoroughly thrive on other's emotions.
I am the couch psychiatrist for all I encounter.
Some say I am politically incorrect. Others have mentioned I overwhelm them by mollycoddling too much.
I am a concerned citizen.
I take great pride in my work. I need organization with a pinch of support, smothered in attention.
Stroking and fluffing other's egos; arouse me.
I acknowledge the overweening behaviors I exude.
I am genuinely good humored.
I am patient beyond my years.
I strive to make mankind a better playground for my children to play on.
I am all these and more.
I am who I am.

You say you know me. You've said you've known me before you read this. But, do you know me? I am not willing to change parts of me to adjust better to you. You can be my mentor, lover, or friend. You can voice your opinions. But, you will not take any parts of me away. It took me decades to find all the pieces to my complicated puzzle. It took me years to find where they fit together.

Funny---it only took you a gun and a few seconds to rip them all apart.