There's nothing wrong with having an overwhelming personality, Chrissy. I should know - I've been told that often enough over the years.
"You're too strong a presence" - "you intimidate people" - "can't you tone it down some" - "when you walk in it's like a tornado blew in or something" - "you're too eccentric, why can't you be normal" - painful stuff like that, on and on, ad infinitum, ad nauseaum, ad-whatever Latin terms come to mind.
Every time I try to reign in the essence of my being I get a migraine.
I swear I think that's one reason I avoid people as a whole. Animals understand me much better than people do.
For instance, the other morning I had one of those classic headaches. My bulldog, Molly, jumped up on the bed, licked my face and curled up beside me. Total acceptance, love and trust. I drifted off to sleep, and when I woke up, that headache was gone.