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How I Escaped the Dogma and Became a Rebel
🧠I discovered the trap of moral superiority and what they don’t want us to see. My journey of transformation, between music, politics, and freedom.
As a child, I wanted to be an artist. I always dreamed of singing. I imagined myself on stage, under the lights, with the audience applauding. But life has strange ways of diverting us, leading us down paths that seem promising — until we realize we’re trapped.
In my teenage years, music took a back seat. Something else caught my attention, something that seemed much more important at the time: politics. And not just any politics, but the one that promises absolute justice, perfect equality, and a world free of evil. The left.
I believed it with all my heart. I was a fanatic. One of those I see everywhere now. I felt like part of a righteous cause, morally superior. I defended every slogan, every dogma, every word of my ideological leaders with passion. I thought I was on the right side of history. And with that came absolute contempt for the other side.
But I didn’t realize the damage we were doing.
