Drive me crazy

Last night as I navigated my way through a multitude of colorful cars on dusty grey streets, I was struck by a strange thought.
Why do people including me describe themselves as “Driven?”
For example in someone’s recommendation letter (could even be mine on a good day ) “Exhibit A is enthusiastic, street smart and driven by a passion to succeed”
Why is it a good thing to be “Driven?”
If I were looking for someone, anyone, I would want someone who “Drives”!!
No need for a passenger who is “Driven” by one of many things based on the time of the day and the need of the hour.
So next time, I’m going to say ….
“Look at me
I am not too fast – not too slow
I look in the rear view mirror even as I step on the accelerator
I try not to get into wrecks
And I also attempt that anyone who rides with me, even for a little bit has a journey to remember.
Sometimes, I get lost.
At times like that, I have to turn around and backtrack – but I reach my destination ..even though in a belated manner.
I wear my seat belt – but sometimes the bumps do get better of me.
I try to remember directions, but the most fun I have is when the road is unknown.
I am not driven. I drive. “
And if someone wants to come along for the drive - whether its passion, love, ambition, compassion, security...So be it.
The passenger keeps changing and may suggest a turn or a stop in the road...
but the driver - doesnt change.
Not in this car anyways.
I gotta "Drive" my own life atleast right. Its the least I can do for myself. ..