
I am deeply convinced that learning a foreign language, learning to swim, ride a bike, and drive a car is necessary the sooner the better.
I started driving after the age of 40, when I moved to the USA. It’s really late.
We live in a small city. There is public transportation in the form of several bus routes. But with a car it is much more convenient, faster and more reliable. And driving is not a big deal for most people. For most, but not for me.
Sometimes it seems I myself create difficulties so that life is not always so rosy.
In conversations, I admit that I’m afraid to get behind the wheel. But I don’t remember ever writing about it.
I think the category #evening notes category is perfect for this.
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