When you live in the country, even a small town, learning to drive is important, imho. My dad died shortly after I turned 16, and some of the few things that he was responsible for got pushed to me. Also, Grandma wanted to be waited on, so that was something about me now driving. I had just gotten my license when my dad died. By now, both of my brothers were living with an uncle so it was just Grandma, sister and me at home. We had a car and because I was now the designated driver, I drove it. But I wasn't allowed to drive it to school, work, ball games and other events. I could only drive it when I was taking us somewhere, like church, shopping, or road trips to visit relatives, in other words, as the chauffer. After sister graduated from h.s. and went to college, it left Grandma home alone, so she began traveling to stay with her various children. Then I would drive her to some airport, get her off to wherever she was going, and drive her car at college until she came back in the spring. After I graduated from college, I needed my own car, and got one for myself. Grandma actually became a little more independent because she had no one to depend on, except a son who lived in the same community.