When I was about 5 or 6 years old, I had a friend in school named Kaylee. She used to say "Oh my God" in response to anything surprising, and I remember being shocked when I learned at some point that she didn't actually believe in God.
Well one day, my sister and I were playing in the living room, acting out some storyline I can't remember, when I exclaimed "Oh my God" and then pretended to faint. My mom happened to walk by at that moment, and was horrified by what had just passed my lips, and I received the only spanking I can truly remember (I know there were more, but I don't remember the reasons).
Around that same age, one Sunday at church, my brother, sister and I were showing off to each other how we could bend our fingers, and hold them in certain positions. It's interesting because some people can't bend one joint while straightening another, or they can hold some fingers fully upright from the rest, while others can't. Well, I was showing off how upright I could hold my middle finger, and my mom saw me, and immediately whisked me away down to the women's bathroom, took out a bar of soap, and told me to take a bite. I had to hold it in my mouth while she told me never to do that again, and then I don't remember if I cried through the rest of the service (I probably couldn't help myself), but I remember being so confused because I had no idea that what I had done was "bad", and furthermore, I'm pretty sure my siblings had tried the same thing, but Mom didn't see them.
Much later, when I was 17, I had just received my driver's license, and I mean JUST. It was my very first time driving by myself, and I was on my way home. I came to a part of the road where many people would stop to wait for oncoming traffic before turning left. The common practice was to go around these cars on the right - something literally everyone did, including my parents and siblings (incidentally, the road is now marked for this purpose). A cop saw me do it, and immediately pulled me over. When he asked me if I knew what I did wrong, I said "I forgot to signal when I went around the car back there?" Not realizing that "passing on the right" was against the law...although I probably should have known that, just as speeding is against the law, yet everyone does it.
I got off with a warning, because he was nice and he knew my brothers. Yay for small towns. Haven't been pulled over since...(knock on wood)
Just a few personal stories I always think about when I find myself wondering why I'm not more rebellious. None of these things were me intentionally doing wrong, but I was still punished for them, and they had a profound effect on me, as someone who is terrified of breaking rules and disappointing people. These are the stories that popped in my head when I was reflecting on the fact that I'm a rule follower, and I try not to make waves.
What would happen if I intentionally tried to make trouble?
Good trouble?