Driving

I have never been able to learn to drive. I attempted it when I was 17 and found it really difficult, ultimately having a meltdown, getting out of the car and walking home. I've always been quite fearful of trying again although it's been at the back of my mind and I've often had a vague thought that I might try again.

A few years ago I took my theory test and passed. I then arranged a week's intensive driving lessons that I chickened out of at the last minute. The anxiety was too much. I think I decided at that point that I'd probably never learn. I think the issue for me is that there's too much going on during driving - there's so much sensory input and unpredictability that to sit behind the wheel of a moving car just feels ridiculously risky.

I actually struggle to be in cars as a passenger, unless I'm with my wife. My family, particularly my brother, used to give me stick about not driving. When I lived in a city I cycled everywhere and it was never really an issue. I now live in a rural area, two miles from the train station, a mile or so from the bus stop. I work from home so don't need to get anywhere and I'm very self-contained and don't feel isolated particularly.

With all my nephews and nieces driving I sometimes feel a little inadequate that I don't. Then I read that over a quarter of the adult population doesn't drive and growing numbers of young people aren't learning. 

I know driving is one of those things that some autistic people really struggle with and others find they're really good at. 

I'd be interested to learn about other peoples' experiences of driving and how they find it. Are there any other people like me into middle-age and still a non-driver?

Parents
  • I'm ok even in heavy city traffic if I know the city and there are no deviations. I see the whole thing as from above and dodge and weave and find or guard the gap. Where it gets scary for me, and the meltdown factor, is not knowing where I am or how to get to where I need to go. I panic at being lost as a driver. The google assist helps a bit but it also takes the fun out of it. I enjoy studying the map, charting a route, the stops I'll make and the timing. BUT- if any of those elements is altered I just go bashi-bazook, and then I am a danger. It is worlds slower but also more relaxing to be a passenger. I've come to prefer it.

    I may try a vespa..

    Sometimes I imagine I am driving again on some slow back road with trees and swooping birds and and sweet breeze, some animals in fields. there are quaint structures and waving people on distant foot paths.. [sigh]..

    Oddly enough, at night, when there is just what's in the headlights it is much easier to drive! the lines are illuminated, I just follow the lines. other cars have lights and it's much simpler.

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  • I'm ok even in heavy city traffic if I know the city and there are no deviations. I see the whole thing as from above and dodge and weave and find or guard the gap. Where it gets scary for me, and the meltdown factor, is not knowing where I am or how to get to where I need to go. I panic at being lost as a driver. The google assist helps a bit but it also takes the fun out of it. I enjoy studying the map, charting a route, the stops I'll make and the timing. BUT- if any of those elements is altered I just go bashi-bazook, and then I am a danger. It is worlds slower but also more relaxing to be a passenger. I've come to prefer it.

    I may try a vespa..

    Sometimes I imagine I am driving again on some slow back road with trees and swooping birds and and sweet breeze, some animals in fields. there are quaint structures and waving people on distant foot paths.. [sigh]..

    Oddly enough, at night, when there is just what's in the headlights it is much easier to drive! the lines are illuminated, I just follow the lines. other cars have lights and it's much simpler.

Children
  • Where it gets scary for me, and the meltdown factor, is not knowing where I am or how to get to where I need to go. I panic at being lost as a driver

    My dad, who I’m convinced was also autistic, became incredibly unpleasant if he got lost in the car or took a wrong turning. Lots of shouting and blaming everyone else in the car. He would panic, basically.

    One of the few things I’m proud of is that I don’t panic in this situation (or any situation actually - it takes too long for me to mount an emotional reaction) - I just re-route. I have a sort of aerial map view of things and just calmly find an alternative route.

    My childhood would have been much less stressful if my dad had a satnav back then.