I never imagined myself driving a car. Thus when I was forced to learn how to drive, it took me months before enrolling myself in a driving school.
Now, it has been more than a year and as I look back, I would only smile and thank my mom for indeed forcing me to learn how to drive.
Driving can be liberating. The feeling I get when my foot presses the accelerator and my hand shifts the gear makes me feel strong and independent. The same feeling I had when we bought our first car.