Philosophy of a yellow jacket

That makes me mad and I have understood that eventually and started to be okay with it that makes me so agitated and offended and I'm not sure what that is that I cannot explain to myself or to anyone else for myself or for anyone else but I sure try and a yellow jacket Plies closely by my face like as if to touch my lips and as if to land upon my face but not not not to show me but I cannot be seen to show it I don't know if I could trust a yellow jacket I could trust a honey bee they die if they sting a yellow jacket can sting and sting and sting and sting and sting why she did not continue to then