A fresh breath of freedom - Get a mouthful.

I feel it at last, as refreshing as the early morning sun - freedom. Freedom indeed.

Is it freedom to be as I want to be, to be able to question everything that I once took for given and conventional and be pleasantly surprised to find that ?
Is it freedom from hidden prejudices that my (as yet naive?) vision can't spot at a place as international as LSE?
Is it freedom from being forced to do what everybody else's doing?
Is it freedom from being forced in to assertive cliques of nationality, religion, caste and language?
Or is it simply freedom from constraints - self imposed and once deeply embedded(Thanks to a culturally strong society), but of which I was unaware of?

Whichever it might be, I might get as many a mouthful as I can- to stay this way - before I eventually go back into a society that perhaps shares only a few of my notions of freedom, as of now.