My problem with driving is the casual and careless nature most people regard the task. Automobiles are by far the largest killers of humankind, far outpacing any disease, or any other accidents. If an airplane crashes and kills 200 some people, it's all over the news for weeks, sometimes months. Automobiles however kill over 37,000 people a year with merely a mention on the news, except how "inconvenient" the resulting traffic jam was the crash caused.
Other drivers totally disregard rules, exceeding speed limits, not signaling, tailgating, you name it. Lack of attention is also a serious problem on todays roads, as people attempt to do everything in their cars but actually drive them!
I take driving very seriously, but unfortunately, the vast majority of the other drivers around me do not. They do not care about jeopardizing my safety or their own. I tend to respect humanity and strive to treat others with the respect I would like to be treated with. Once another driver demonstrates to me that they do not care about being safe, they have lost my respect, and I will stop looking out for their safety as I drive. This is my biggest problem, it's not road rage, but it's close, and I must watch myself because it only takes a few careless drivers to really get my blood boiling.
Outside of having to deal with careless people on the road, I have found I can connect with the vehicle and the road quite well and become as one. Automobiles, like any moving object conform to the basic laws of physics, for example, Newton's law of inertia. My first car was a 1978 Honda Civic that did not have power steering or brakes, and I loved it because it transmitted so much mechanical and road feel back. I felt like an extension of the vehicle. When I bought a van several years back, I ended up having to cut back the boost on the steering and brakes and install firmer springs just because the vehicle felt so numb.
An interesting thing happened to me yesterday as I was driving home. I came to a traffic signal and it changed to yellow. The road was wet, but I attempted to stop for the light anyways. As soon as I put my foot on the brake, something told me "I'm gonna spin out" and by darned if I did! The tail of my van wagged to the left, and I steered it back to the right to counteract it, and then the tail wagged in that direction and came right on around. Luckily, there was nobody around me to run into me as I came around and did a complete 360 . When I felt the vehicle spin, my primary goal was to get the van settled down and stopped within the confines of the pavement without hitting anything else, and that I was able to do because after living with this van for 200,000 miles, it simply becomes an extension of your body!