Dear Prudence,
I’m 26 and I’m terrified to drive. I never got my license, and when I was initially planning to get it, the pandemic happened, so I never did. Then, I just kept putting it off. For my entire life, either my parents or boyfriend drove me places.
Now my boyfriend is starting a new office job and won’t be available to drive me around anymore. We both agree that it would be nice if I could do this myself, and if we’re being real, I think he resents having to drive me places. I’m seriously considering whether it would be easier to move across the country to a walkable city and leave our lifelong suburb than learn how to drive. How am I supposed to overcome the fear of piloting a giant machine that could cause a lot of harm if I do it wrong or make a mistake?