A number of these precious snowflakes are convinced the universe revolves around them. I had a young lady in one of my classes like that. She was in tears over her grade on the first paper of the class. After some discussion with me about the merits (or lack thereof) of her paper, she put forth, “I think you just don’t like me.” You should have seen the look on her face when I pointed out that I had over 100 students that I saw for 3 hours a week, that we were barely 3 weeks into the semester, and that I honestly had no clue who she was, other than knowing she was in my class. I will give her credit for handling the dose of reality pretty well.
Sort of what I try to tell my Canadian friends who think Trump might actually invade Canada. The truth as I understand it is Americans go days, months, even years without even thinking about Canada or Canadians. Not what they want to hear.