When I first got my license I was 16 and the first few months I was driving around in my mom's or dad's cars. This was when we were hit with a hurricane and had to share our high school with the other high school because their school was destroyed. My school had the early session that started at 6 something or 7 (I can't remember). My sister and I were driven to school in the morning by our dad and since our mom worked close to the school we just walked there and took her car. I ended up being grouchy about it because I was tired as heck after school and had to sit around to wait for my mom. I guess I was one of those hissy fit ungrateful teenagers.
I was working part time for a year or so and had saved some money so I told my parents I wanted my own car. They said okay so I was looking for cars. Originally I was looking for something used in the $2000 range. One day I went browsing with my dad and went to the Honda dealership. We were looking at used cars, but I think we upped the budget a little since most of the ones in the $2000 range made my parents feel uncomfortable because they seemed old. That night I ended up driving a brand new Civic off the lot. I paid for a part of it, but the parents paid for a really good chunk.
It may just be my parents' philosophy (mom's mostly) that they have to provide to the best of their abilities for my sister and me, but they take care of insurance and any car repairs that are needed. But we kind of have an unspoken mutual agreement that we have to do well in school. So we find ways to pay for college and get the grades and they will do their best to take care of the rest.
I have to say though that I took better care of my car than my dad or mom of their car. With the exception of a few dings and scratches (caused by others), it looked almost new at 4 years old when I crashed it.
Thanks for reading my long story if you got here.
I was working part time for a year or so and had saved some money so I told my parents I wanted my own car. They said okay so I was looking for cars. Originally I was looking for something used in the $2000 range. One day I went browsing with my dad and went to the Honda dealership. We were looking at used cars, but I think we upped the budget a little since most of the ones in the $2000 range made my parents feel uncomfortable because they seemed old. That night I ended up driving a brand new Civic off the lot. I paid for a part of it, but the parents paid for a really good chunk.
It may just be my parents' philosophy (mom's mostly) that they have to provide to the best of their abilities for my sister and me, but they take care of insurance and any car repairs that are needed. But we kind of have an unspoken mutual agreement that we have to do well in school. So we find ways to pay for college and get the grades and they will do their best to take care of the rest.
I have to say though that I took better care of my car than my dad or mom of their car. With the exception of a few dings and scratches (caused by others), it looked almost new at 4 years old when I crashed it.
Thanks for reading my long story if you got here.
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