A Quiet Rebellion
Most people don’t rebel.
They reflect someone else’s life back at the world and call it their own. They smile when they’re supposed to, nod when it’s expected, and shrink when something real starts to rise up in their chest. They tell themselves it’s fine. This is just what life is. It’s Grown-up stuff. I’m being responsible.
But deep down, they know it’s not enough.
Not really.
Rebellion doesn’t always look like fire. Sometimes it looks like silence. Like putting down your phone and sitting with the ache. Like saying no when your voice is shaking. Like asking a question no one taught you to ask:
Who am I when no one’s watching?
There’s nothing wrong with you for wanting more.
It isn’t selfish to refuse to live someone else’s script.
But the hardest part? Choosing to live truthfully in a world that rewards performance.
That is what we are doing here. We aren’t blowing everything up. We’re not starting a war.
It is something quieter, stronger. It is a rebellion that begins the moment you stop nodding.
Burn The Script 