When I first started driving I had extreme anxiety. Like, it was really bad. I’m pretty sure I cried over it several times. I attribute this in part to the fact that my driving instructor was a humongous asshole.

Over time, I began to relax with it a bit more and even enjoy it. On a nice day, sometimes it’s nice to just drive around and vibe to some music. I don’t like it as much now because I don’t like traffic and such, but thankfully I’m nowhere near the levels of panic-inducing I felt initially.