I’ve never learned to drive, mostly because of what I now retroactively know is a combination of my autism spectrum disorder and developmental coordination disorder, the particular intersecting and interacting constellations of which in my specific case meaning that were I behind the wheel I’d almost certainly injure, maim, or kill either myself or others, or more likely some combination of the two. At some point I remember receiving not a driving lesson, per se, but being taken on a driv...
