Life's funny, isn't it? We live it, for the most part, love it, all the while, dealing with it. Recently, I took part in a driver's evaluation. The counselor in me was prepared for it, whatever the outcome. Jessica Dineen, the individual, was anything but prepared for the onslaught of emotion that came after the evaluation: the tears, the anger, the despair, the frustration, the anxiety, and the grief. As I began the evaluation, I was grateful that at least I wasn't alone- there was someone with me who could offer the moral support I needed to get started- someone who has offered much support, both professionally and personally in recent months. I have a hard time even articulating what the relationship means to me, but nonetheless, I am thankful for it. For so many, driving is a rite of passage, a natural progression in life. At 26, it seemed like the natural next step as I continue to work toward a greater sense of independence and freedom. Here I am- I have a g...