I loved driving. Indeed, would often describe myself as being like a tortoise - my car was my safe place. I would quite happily go for journeys all over the place in it. Had maps, and later on a good satnav.
When I last moved (in my late eighties), having a garage was one of the absolutes in my viewings. Although was sensible enough also to ensure that my new home would have very close bus services, etc. etc.
Using a mobility scooter for all my local groups and meetings, I found I only used my car for my weekly Sainsbury shop (six mile round trip), and my visits to friends and children back in London (long journey, taking me about four hours each way.
I also found that as confident as I had always been in the car, I was starting to feel somewhat nervous on such long journeys by myself. Found myself listening for noises, worried about punctures, etc. etc. Actually preferred using trains, etc.
So a few months ago, I worked out that that the six mile round trip to Sainsbury's was costing me nearly a thousand pounds per year - Yes £1000 p.a.!!! This was Insurance, RAC cover, MOT and Servicing plus the occasional new tyres, repairs etc.
Decided I would not wait until either a large accident or a series of small ones occurred, sold my car, and now use buses, delivery services, etc.
Yes, I do have the occasional times I miss the freedom of just getting into that to go off somewhere, but, also have that feeling of relief of not having that as an extra concern (even more so as the cost of petrol seems to rise every week). I can also feel quite smug on the ecological front.
Also have a lovely tidy, neat garage in which I can store all sorts of things!!!