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2023 Driver Education Round 3 – Road to Resilience: Navigating Life’s Twists through Driver Education

Name: Isabella Paco
From: Seattle, Washington
Votes: 0

Road to Resilience: Navigating Life’s Twists through Driver Education

At the age of twelve, I experienced my first car accident, an incident etched in my memory like an indelible mark. It happened on a chilly night within the confines of my mother’s Highlander. Behind the wheel was my seventeen-year-old brother, Ethan, who had no driver’s license. Our destination was the Mom-and-Pop’s store for a routine grocery run. My three-year-old brother, Micah, and I were seated in the back, bubbling with excitement for the adventure ahead.

The car’s atmosphere was charged with the thumping beats of Ethan’s rap music, to which Micah and I danced and the thought of fastening our seatbelts seemed to have no consequences. Oblivious to the looming turn of events, we waited at an intersection halted for a red light. The brisk wind brushed against our shoulders through the open window, adding an eerie stillness to the night. Before I knew it, a deafening collision jolted through the car, starting a disorienting sequence of events. The vehicle flipped, rolling over and over until it made a chilling stop.

Instinctively, I clutched Micah protectively within my arms as we somersaulted within the confines of the car. The sound of the music blurred into a far-away hum echoed into my ears. Time slowed to a crawl. Amidst the chaos, I glimpsed shattered glass cascading onto Ethan’s left shoulder, fragments exploding onto the side of his face. I couldn’t see his expression in the darkness, but through the rearview mirror, I saw him squinting against the onslaught as I held onto Micah. Then, as swiftly as it began, everything ended, and we found ourselves suspended upside down, my feet pressed against the roof. We left the car unscathed, calling for our mom, who was fortunately nearby.

The aftermath unfolded with a sense of urgency, the police sirens wailing as we stood by the mangled wreckage. Before my eyes, the Highlander was flipped onto its roof, and the entire left side of the car was smashed. A big hole where the door used to be. The realization dawned that a drunk driver had collided with us, fleeing the scene in a panic. As the gravity of the situation sank in, I observed my mom being attended to by paramedics and my brother, who was unable to get treatment or care because of the lie we decided to make. Days after, Ethan would repeatedly discuss how much pain he was in as the entire left section of his body felt like it was burning. I empathetically felt guilt for my brother along with fear that I could have died. That stunning realization kept me up for the next couple of nights. I was lucky to survive, but in any other situation, if I did not have my seatbelt on or if the impact of the car was worse, Micah and I would have lost our lives. I internalized this as a profound lesson from this traumatic incident: the imperative of wearing seatbelts and, more critically, obtaining a driver’s license before assuming control of a vehicle.

In the aftermath, my older brother’s inability to receive adequate care became a poignant lesson on the importance of honesty and responsibility. It became evident that my mom should have been behind the wheel that night, and our collective negligence compounded the consequences. The crucial role of driver education emerged vividly—had we been better prepared, the trajectory of that ride might have been different.

Many things could have been different. The driver who had hit us should not have been drinking that night and should not have run from the scene in fear of the police. My brother should have received his driver’s license before obtaining control of the vehicle. My mother should not have supported this idea and should have taken the wheel instead of switching seats with Ethan. I should have ensured and assumed responsibility for wearing a seatbelt as it was not only important for my safety but for the safety of my three-year-old brother Micah, who would have been smashed in the collision. All of these could have been prevented through driver’s education.

This experience taught me the importance of driver education in equipping individuals with the knowledge and skills essential for driver safety practices. It reminds us that adherence to traffic rules, responsible decision-making, and pursuing a driver’s license are not just formalities but integral to ensuring road safety. A driver’s license represents a person’s promise to the people that they will hold a personal responsibility in keeping the roads safe. This means not drinking, following road rules, and more. Beyond individual responsibility, a comprehensive driver is vital in shaping conscientious driving to avoid situations like mine.