secret #4

It took years for me to get up enough courage to start driving. My dad got in an accident once and I guess I caught his fear. The first time I ever drove by myself it was raining. I was on my way to work and my wipers were acting up. I went to press the breaks and they wouldn't stop. I pressed again, and again, and again. Finally the car stopped as another car came rushing over the railroad track.

This image crosses my mind everytime it rains and Im driving.