After being hospitalized for several months, I came home. I was pretty shaky. I figured that if I drove really slow and took my time, I could drive. Out on a rural road, where the speed limit was 55 mph, I was doing about 20-25. People were getting frustrated and passing me when they shouldn't have. While I wasn't crashing into anything, I would be the cause of others getting into accidents. Yeah, they were reckless but people are human, and emotions get to us.
I didn't want to be responsible for someone's death or broken body. It took another six months to get back to where I could drive, and not be a threat to anybody.
While I'm not looking forward to it, if I can't drive, I won't. I lived without driving once, so I can do it again, while I'd rather not.