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Hate it. Hate it. Hate it. 6 months ago

I haven’t driven since April and Dad’s all “don’t worry it’ll all come flooding back to you”. Well it most certainly did not. I had completely forgotten everything and he just sat and yelled at me. Apparently I should know everything. Apparently I don’t acknowledge that I’m going to have to practice. Apparently I’m throwing in the towel and being ungrateful. I can only take so much of somebody yelling at me about how crap I am and how I’m just never going to get it. The only reason I started learning was because everyone at age 16 + 17 starts to learn to drive and Dad was so enthusiastic. I hate it.



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BloodRedThorn wants people to add a book to her goal of list the books one must read

Driving

My dad’s a confident driver, much more confident than my mam and I took a few months off learning to drive cos of exams. He was like “you don’t forget it will come back to you.” I went out with my mam instead. I knew she knew that it mighten just come ‘flooding back’. Literally she drove me to a nearby empty chruch carpark and I went round and round practicing. I was happy and proud I took off first time. If you want some advice, go to a carpark with someone who is not your dad and potter round in first gear until you feel you’ve got complete control of the car. Like I’m bad at reversing I always do it too fast so I’m working on that.

joie de vivre is feeling better

Here's the reality

First of all, as you know, your dad’s wrong. If he took off driving for an extended period of time, and started up again, yes, it would come flooding back to him, because he has decades of experience to draw back on. You don’t have that.

What’s very hard is developing judgment, and you have to get that through practice, and you’re going to make mistakes. What’s terrifying for the parental driving instructor (and yup, I’m one), is that both of you could die from this development of judgment.

It’s stressful for you, but yes, it’s also incredibly stressful for your dad, too. That doesn’t mean he has the right to make you feel incompetent, though. Yes, you will get it – it’s just going to take a while, and starting and stopping at practicing doesn’t help.

If you really feel like you’re starting over again, I suggest you practice, not in a car park (“parking lot” in USA-ian) as BloodRedThorn suggests, but…this sounds a little crazy – in a cemetery. First, there’s usually not a lot of traffic in a cemetery, like there is in a parking lot. And you can drive as slowly as you like in a cemetery and no one will honk at you or try to get you to speed up through tailgating. They’ll just think you’re mourning. There’s lots of opportunities to practice turning and going round and round. Plus, if you do hit something major and you die, they can just roll you into a grave right there.

Kidding. Just kidding.

Then, any time you go anywhere, assume you’re the driver. Don’t spring it on people, because they may not have put it in their schedules that you’re driving, and probably it’ll take you longer than if an experienced driver was driving. So, you know your dad needs to go to the hardware store. Declare it early – “Dad, I know you’re going to the hardware store. I’m driving, OK? When do you think we should leave?”

This way, you’ve made the assumption – of course you’re driving! You’re just confirming it with him. This gives him time to go, “Ok, sure, I’ll let Lou drive” – gives some time for parental emotional and mental preparation.

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Thank you.

Thank you for your comments. I drive in a new estate where the houses are only just being built. It’s got a few roundabouts, curvy bits and is the best place to learn to drive. He just learns differently to me and yeah. I’m going to go have a lesson sometime soon. It’s really hard to grasp the situation when you’re on the other side of the world, thanks for the comments though.


 

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