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Driving And The Driving Of Driving Essay

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I’ve always been fascinated with cars and being able to drive, different styles of cars and how each one was different. I wanted to drive them all. I often found myself using the internet to try and see what car I would have when I was able to finally drive. So many different cars from all over the world but learning to drive never changes.
I am not a very good driver to begin with and accidents happen easily, I mean how many times have accidents scared you? There is only one way to drive, safely and cautiously.
I remember the first time I drove, it was wise to stay indoors because I went over the curbs on the street. My driving was equivalent to an old blind man learning to drive. Being guided didn’t seem to be the best way to learn, I needed the experience, I needed to feel the car. When it all began I started learning with a friend, yes it may have been illegal to drive without a permit but I got more progress done then driving with a family member. Usually everybody learns from their guardian or an elder but in my case and maybe others, family is not the best way to go when wanting to learn to drive. Learning with my friend was calming and comfortable, I felt less pressure instead of my mother who would probably be screaming of terror or nervousness. The screaming only scared me more and made me feel more pressure to do better. She constantly tried to keep her hands close to the wheel “just in case something happened”. I had to only be going about 15mph before I was

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