I Still Don’t Drive and I’m Waiting for My Future Husband to Teach Me.
How my father’s quiet resistance to my independence became a sacred invitation to future love.
Driving was always meant to be mine. A given. Everyone else was doing it.
But my father, he always found a way to delay.
Not yet, he’d say. There’s time for that.
I used to think he was just being careful. Then, I thought it was just practical. Now, with him gone, and after years of almost learning, then backing away, I see a deeper truth.
I am my own. Always have been. I move with quiet force. I’ve built my life, made the tough calls, carried burdens others would drop. Fear doesn’t touch me. I solve my own problems.
Yet, driving remains my one unconquered peak. I’ve failed the written test. Booked lessons, then canceled. Something always holds me back.It feels like a calling. A pause.
I’m waiting for my future husband to teach me.Not because I need him. Not because I can’t. But because I want this for him. I want to sit in that car, next to him, and say, show me. Not because I’m small, but because I trust you completely. There’s a deep connection in that. A profound bond. A choice to be led, not from weakness, but from pure affection.
My strength is clear. But I choose gentleness. I choose us.
My father, I believe, saw this in me. He knew I’d tackle everything on my own. And maybe he knew I’d need just one thing I couldn’t just take. One thing I could offer freely. One thing we could share.
This isn’t about driving. It’s about letting go. It’s about making room for another in a life I fiercely control. It’s about saving something special for the man I love, the one I trust enough to teach me what I could learn alone.
So I wait. I wait with bright hope. I wait with quiet peace.And when that day comes, I’ll slide into the passenger seat, look at the man beside me, and say, this is for you. I kept this for you.
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This was so lovely, Cathy. It made me think of that line, “Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul.”
The way you are holding space for that moment, not because you have to but because you want to, it is really beautiful.