JUST ME AND MY CAR 🚗💛

By Strawberryecah

🩷 I still remember the feeling when I got my first car. I was only 18,  so young, so excited, and honestly, a little nervous too. It wasn’t just any car. It was a gift from my mother, and that made it extra special. I didn’t expect it, but she surprised me and said, “This is for you.” At that moment, I felt so seen, so loved, and soooo lucky.

🦋 Since then, my car has become more than just a way to get around. It’s my little escape pod. My safe space. My partner during late-night drives, rainy-day reflections, café runs, and spontaneous road trips. It’s where I sing my heart out (yes, loudly and proudly), overthink everything, laugh at my own jokes, and sometimes just sit quietly with the windows down, letting the breeze do the healing.

💋 There’s something really peaceful about being alone in the car. No need to explain myself to anyone. No pressure. Just me, my thoughts, and the road ahead. Even when life feels messy, a simple drive can clear my head and calm my heart.

🌟 I know it might sound funny to say this, but I really love my car. It’s part of so many memories my first time driving alone, my late-night talks with friends in the parking lot, the moments I cried in the driver’s seat, and the times I laughed till I couldn’t breathe. My car has seen all versions of me and never judged.

 So yeah… it’s just me and my car. But to me, that’s everything.💛🚗