Reflective Essay: Drivers Education

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My neighbor Brandon and I were both barely fifteen when we took drivers education. We were both nervous and excited about learning how to drive, and we had purchased the book for the class early. We began studying to take the exam for our learner’s permit since we would be eligible after the third class. We were the first few students to schedule drive time at the school, which left me with butterflies in the pit of my stomach. However, Brandon was cocky. I just remember having all kinds of mixed emotions.
The day of the first drive time finally came. Everybody was excited to be able to get behind the wheel. Even I was excited. I remember that we drove through neighborhoods. We worked our way up from neighborhoods to freeways and each session was four hours long which was divided into two hours of driving and two hours for observation. At first everything seemed easy, but when I started to get to the freeway driving part that is when everything changed. Although I felt nervous, I was not sure how everyone else in class was feeling. The instructor told us that when we start freeway driving that we would be driving on 59 the Southwest Freeway.
As I was approaching the intersection of the street and the freeway feeder, I was just improvising. As I got closer to the freeway …show more content…

But it did eventually get easier as more and more of the fact I was going to have to drive on 59 southwest freeway. Especially when I was forced to drive during the worst parts of time of the day. To even be on that freeway, I’ve always heard that people are getting killed on their which made me have to go and practice a lot and get used to all the dangerous drivers on there, but as I got used to being on that freeway, it just became something normal to me. As I go back and remind myself learning how to drive on that freeway, I start to laugh and think I’ve come a long way. It’s a type of experience and memory that I will never

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