I am a rebel, or maybe not

I am a rebel, or maybe not

I am a rebel because i defy social norms.

I am a rebel because I want to contribute to make lives better

I am a rebel because I have an opinion that is different from the general consensus

I am a rebel because I am comfortable in my skin.

I am a rebel because I am willing to spend my own income to enable learning for those who deserve.

I am a rebel because my children have been taught that life is much bigger than the worlds perception of it.

I am a rebel because I want to help people learn how to learn, rather than a specific skill.

I am a rebel because I am a compulsive delegator, but also a ‘parent’. I will stand, in the shadows, and watch people fail, and push them to stand up and try again, and let them discover their results. I may nudge them towards a solution, if necessary. But mostly not, because the results they achieve may be different than my visualisation, and i respect that. Allows me to learn.

I am a rebel because I am fearlessly unselfish. I care more about the ethical than the personal. I care more about the larger good than the individual.

I am a rebel because I want to have happy people around me. I know that the energy and blessing they bring will carry me into a life that I can quote even in my next.

I am a rebel because I do not value relations because they have a name, but because its formed by love and wellwishing.

I am a rebel because I choose to be valued more for what I stand for, than what others want me to.

I am, though, not a rebel, when it comes to relationships. I am accommodating. I look at the context. I will follow instructions. I will follow a routine. All this, while still standing for all the above.