As I opened the side door in the garage, this huge ass bee buzzed in and around on my hair. I got so scared, I picked up the dog and ran into the house as fast as I could. As soon as I put the dog on the cleaning table, I looked in the mirror and saw the bee sitting on my shoulder. I screamed and ran back into the garage then grabbed the towel to brush it off and it then flew away.

I got stung once and now are afraid of them. Why do they have to follow me like that?

They love you. Maybe they were your kids from your previous life.
Or maybe because you were wearing lotion:perfume which smells like flowers which attracted them