However, I didn’t start driving to fulfil a personal ambition. It was purely out of necessity, as we were facing severe financial hardship. I was born in Sopore and moved to my husband’s place in Chattabal after marriage. Back then, I was a housewife, spending most of my time at home.
My husband used to be a truck driver. He would spend long weeks away from home, and I felt the need for his support and company — if not for myself, then definitely for our daughter, who was born in 2019.
There’s a story he loves to narrate to everyone, perhaps because it was the first time he got a glimpse of my true potential. One day, we drove in his truck to Haryana because I needed medical treatment that wasn’t available in Kashmir. As he drove along the highway, he started feeling tired and decided to stop for a brief nap.
Although he was sleeping, deeply exhausted, he suddenly felt the truck in motion. He woke up and looked over to find me confidently driving along the highway. He had no idea I knew how to drive. I had learned how to drive cars and bikes at my parents’ home. I still remember the shock on his face, but he was impressed.
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