I OFFICIALLY HAVE A CAR! THAT'S ONLY MINE AND NO ASSHOLE HUSBAND CAN STEAL IT FROM ME! AND I JUST DROVE 20 MILES OF TWISTY BACK-COUNTRY ROADS AND DIDN'T DIE OR HAVE A PANIC ATTACK! HOLY SHIT Y'ALL I DID IT!
Sorry for the caps. Just felt like they were necessary
I literally never thought this would happen. My last car, that I was supposed to be driving and was supposed to be mine, was stolen by my ex-husband when he left. I never thought I'd learn to drive because I was too scared and didn't think I'd ever be able to afford one. I'm so fucking happy.