I have considered writing this for a long time. It seems silly to write it now that I've had my license for 4 years but maybe I can save some teenage girl the heartache. DO NOT GO HERE. I went here for my drivers test. I came in, the wait wasn't too long. When it was our turn to pay, a woman called us up- I don't remember her name but she had medium length brown hair. Everything was going well but she was very hard to understand. The DMV was loud and she was talking so quietly, I couldn't hear anything she was saying. She was only making small talk though so I decided it was easiest to smile, nod, and occasionally say "yea". Well, I guess she didn't like that, she told me I was incredibly disrespectful for saying "yea" and that a 17 year old should be answering adults with the word "yes" or "yes ma'am". I'm not one to be disrespectful so if that what makes her happy then whatever. Then, she began to criticize my clothing. She told me my jeans were disgusting because (like many teenagers) they had intentional rips and tears in them. When her and I were walking out of the DMV she threw a fit because she didn't like where I parked. I was driving my dads car and he's crazy about his car and always parks in the back to help prevent any doors hitting his car. So she said "the back row of spots isn't the DMV parking lot, I should fail you for that"..so, if the back row of spots IN FRONT of the DMV aren't for the DMV then what is it for...?
Before she got in, she stood outside my car and told me things like "put on your high beams, turn off the lights, windshield wipers, etc. she then asked me to turn on my defrost. that was bad on my part cause I didn't know where it was in this particular car. When I admitted I didn't know, she yelled at me and told me it was an automatic fail, but she got in the car anyway. We went to the parallel parking spot, my car was completely in the lines but she said "it's not close enough to the curb. So I said okay, pulled out and went to retry. Before I could even pull out of the spot, she yelled so loud "dead, you would be dead. If you pull out like that you're going to get crushed by a 18 wheel truck and be smushed flat" proceeded to go into depth about the gruesome way I would be killed. She told me I failed parallel parking, so I assume the test is over, but no she tells me to keep going. We pull up to a stop sign which I stop at. I could not for the life of me see past the large trees on the driver side so I inch foreword. Cars are behind me now, and she says "STOP THIS CAR" so I stop, this woman gets out of the car, holding up traffic behind me, makes ME get out of the car and says "you cannot pass the stop sign". Get back in the car, make the left hand turn without even being able to see if a car was coming, and make our way to a development. When I turned into the development I was going 25 because I was making a turn, and would gradually increase to the speed limit 35. The second I made the turn she yelled at me for not going fast enough, as if she wanted me to not even slow down for the turn. Sped up the car, she said I did that wrong as well because I didn't ease into it. She made me fiddle with the radio while I was driving. she said "turn on the radio" so I did. And again, she yelled and told me I'd be dead for turning it on. She continued to criticize every single part of the test which I get it's her job, but come on, I'm sure you don't need to go into depth about my death and I'm sure screaming while I'm trying to focus isn't necessary.
By the time my test was over, I was crying. We walked in and she handed me my slip and said "what does that say?". She had marked down that I passed, which took me by surprised because I thought I had failed. So I said "I passed?" More as a question than confident answer. And she proceeded to tell me that she couldn't believe she was going to let someone like me drive on the road, made me feel as though I'm not smart enough to operate a vehicle. My dad came up to me and asked how I did. I cried harder and told him I have no idea. So we had to go find someone else in the building, and I gave her my slip. She was so nice. "Congratulations! You passed!" She said but I still couldn't stop crying. She directed me to the photo part and they took my picture. my hair was poofing out cause of the high amount of stress I had been under, I was sweating. And you know, I can't help but blame her for my garbage license photo that I'm now stuck with because covid doesn't allow photo retakes. To this day, I cannot go places where I need to parallel park and I cannot drive on highways or any busy road because of the extreme anxiety I now have because of that woman. Parents, don't take your teenage girls here for their license, most of us can't take a stranger telling us horrible things about the way we dress and calling us names, we're very emotional. I'm not one to wish the worst for people but I really hope that woman is fired. read more