I hate driving. My colleagues and friends have seen my Uber reliance on Uber. In fact I don't even own a car.
Anyway, today after quite a long time, I drove to and fro from a place quite a bit away from home. Without causing any permanent damage to anyone and by taking two long routes to go and come back as I had to drop people. I embraced my fear of driving perhaps. Or fear of damaging someone else's car. I'm contemplating getting myself a car now. ( I still have my Tesla dreams.. so should figure out a way..)