As well as #UseYourStickers, I'm making a bigger resolution this new year: I'm going to take one last crack at driving. Third time being the charm and all that.
For backstory, my earliest memory is of being in a car accident with my mum.
The first time I drove, I was trying to reverse out of our driveway and almost backed over a cop; I made it around the block with jangled nerves and Mum asking me very politely to not go over the edge of the cliff (it was a HILL we would have been FINE). When we came face to face with another car on the very narrow dirt road, the other driver pulled over and lit up a ciggy when he saw the L plate.
The second time I drove, I got to go forward out of the drive at least, but not yet being familiar with how far to turn the wheel, I overcorrected and did not hit the parked car on the opposite side of the road that I was avoiding, but instead ran into a phone pole to the tune of thousands of bucks damage to the front passenger headlight.
I'm terrified of hurting people around me and people in the car with me and I need to find a teacher driver who has one of those dual operational cars so that if I panic and go foetal they can take over.