My long time friends know my huge history on issues with driving. I am 40, and only have a learner's permit. How did this happen? Long story. Been a huge ancient thorn in my side. I might write it all down someday, and I may already have done so in this blog, but I can't search my blogs right now due to my problem with Verizon.
Anyway...
My biggest problems were some forces working against me, people who flaked, and then fear which was NEW development thanks to a driving instructor who screamed at me randomly. He turned simple nerves and jitters into a full-blown paranoia. This pissed me off because if I hadn't had enough problems learning how to drive, now I had another. I felt I had to work backwards, because until I got over this fear that was finding a happy nest among my older neuroses, I wouldn't get past the other problems. I kept waiting for opportunities to "sneak" past the obstacles in my path.
( A long post about deflecting fear and the revelation of the sexiness behind manual transmission )
Anyway...
My biggest problems were some forces working against me, people who flaked, and then fear which was NEW development thanks to a driving instructor who screamed at me randomly. He turned simple nerves and jitters into a full-blown paranoia. This pissed me off because if I hadn't had enough problems learning how to drive, now I had another. I felt I had to work backwards, because until I got over this fear that was finding a happy nest among my older neuroses, I wouldn't get past the other problems. I kept waiting for opportunities to "sneak" past the obstacles in my path.
( A long post about deflecting fear and the revelation of the sexiness behind manual transmission )
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