I have a problem with authority.

I have a problem with people trying to boss me around, tell me what to do, and control me.

I don’t like being pressured and forced.

Some people are on power trips.

That’s not my style. I’m more of a free to choose and live and let live kind of person.

In the past, I let others boss me around, control me, and tell me what do to.

I was a nice guy. People took advantage of my niceness. They used me. They abused me. They mistakened my kindness for weakness.

I let people treat me like crap for far too long.

That was my fault. I let it happen. I enabled it. But I didn’t know any better. Now I do. Live and learn, right?

I believe that’s why I’ve grown somewhat rebellious and value freedom so much.

I grew a backbone.

I refuse to let people treat me unfairly and with disrespect.

I’m not trying to be confrontational. I don’t like conflict. I despise fighting.

I just don’t want to let others make feel small and worthless ever again.

If that makes me a rebel, then I’ll take that as a compliment.

I’ll do me. You do you. Let’s live in peace and harmony. Let’s live freely. ✌🏼❤️😁