I failed my driving test. I was driving and meant to turn. I knew that I was going too fast but was scared to press the brake as I failed my previous test for accelerating instead of braking. Forcing the instructor to brake for me.
He told me that I drove for the 35 minutes up until then perfectly, was confident in driving and made no mistakes. He said I shouldna have let previous experience dictate how I would – or would not – act now. I’m disappointed that I failed. I’m not upset with myself although it is annoying that I let fear direct me. I often let fear rule my life. Although it doesn’t have to. That’s for another reason. So, I failed.
There is always another chance.