I just realized the other day that I’ve gone from being a woman that drives – a lot – to being a woman that is driven.
When The Boy and I worked close to each other, we commuted together – every day, for nearly 7 years. My office was further away, so I would drive and drop him off/collect him on our daily route.
Now I usually take the train to work. It’s a short 10 minute drive to and from the train station. On the weekends, we’re together so The Boy drives us here and there.
I know it’s probably not a big deal to ride rather than to drive, but it is an odd adjustment to make after 20+ years of it being the other way around.
