Imagine - I'm behind the wheel of this huge machine, there are fields around, it's quiet, and dad is sitting next to me with an important look and giving instructions. At first it seemed impossible - too big, too heavy a machine, too many nuances... But after a few attempts, I began to feel more confident. I even managed to move off smoothly, and not so that the car jerked, like in movies about beginners 😂

Of course, dad was calm at first, but then I noticed how he grabbed the door handle more tightly when I turned a little sharply. He says that he is not ready to sit next to me as a passenger, but I have potential. Now I'm thinking - maybe I should change my profession and become a truck driver? 😄

Do you remember your first driving lessons? Who taught you - a patient mentor or a person who started clutching his heart after five minutes? 😆