Kimberly returns to 43Things yet again!
I didn’t get my license until I was 22, entirely out of fear. I was lucky, and lived in places where it really wasn’t all that necessary (for five years, I lived in a town where everything was within a ten minute bike ride).
For me, the secret was really to find the right person to teach me. Friends and family had tried, but they ended up making me more nervous despite their good intentions. Finally, I lucked upon the best instructor at a local driving school who really made things seem simple. I couldn’t imagine life without my car anymore!