Is it just me, or was anyone else super nervous when they first started driving? I mean, I was the kind of nervous where my mom had to sit in the passenger seat because the thought of driving alone was just too daunting. And bless her heart, she never complained once. I know there are those out there who hopped behind the wheel with all the confidence in the world from day one. That’s cool and all, but I just can’t relate. Nowadays, I’d say I’m a pretty good driver, but sometimes, those nerves still get the best of me. Because, let’s face it, when you’re out on a road filled with cars, you never really know what or who you might encounter.
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