Oh god, I would love to have your motorways , we have glorified dual carriageways as excuses for motorways and they are hell to drive on. That and country roads and B roads, no street lighting, mud everywhere, animals loose, people wearing black with no lights walking along the side, getting blinded by oncoming.......
First time I ever drove on a "proper" motor way, we had crossed over to Liverpool heading to London, DH got us out of Liverpool and I took over, till the last services before the M25, he got us to destination in London. Coming home it was an early start and we were crossing from Scotland, I did London to Gretna and he took us the last bit
Yes I was crapping myself at first but once I had got used to having traffic all around me, I was fine, even when the hard shoulder was opened up on the M40 it was scary but ok
I have the sat nav within eyesight ( I dont like the onboard I prefer google maps ) . I have everything I might need to reach for within easy reach so I can grab a sweet, a drink, a tissue without taking eyes of the road for a second . Minute I feel like its getting monotonous , I pull in at a service station, stretch my legs
There was a time there going through the menopause when brain fog was at its worse and my nerves were shot, that I started to avoid driving. Only I live rural so I had to get back behind the wheel. I had someone pull directly out in front of me in the summer , I needed to do an emergency stop, I had my Granddaughter in the car. No one hurt, no harm done, but again it knocked me back and I was getting palpitations when anywhere near traffic. I saw a counsellor connected to the surgery and she gave me affirmations to tell myself, and I will say I am still tense, Im back out driving