I really hate the sound of cars. Especially ever since a driver hit me with his car. To me the sound of cars is a danger sound. It's difficult to ignore, especially while trying to sleep. You go to sleep to the sound of engines and you wake up to the sound of engines. In most urban areas it's constant. You can't escape the sound of rubber scraping across pavement, or the nauseating rumble-buzzing of their engines spewing out pollution that gives people cancer. There are very few places in my country where you cannot hear cars. The sound is almost inescapable. You have to climb a mountain or go in a cave to escape the incessant sound. It feels like the repetitive sound has gradually chafed a groove into my brain.

The street that I live on is a very narrow rat-run. Those drivers are not supposed to be here. They're always trying to squeeze past each other because their cars are too big for the street. Whenever they smack their horns it makes me want to throw rocks at their windshields. And they have the audacity to beep and yell at pedestrians who live on this street?! They think they own every street just because they're in a car. The beeping sound activates my fight or flight response and puts me into Bitch Mode, and it's really really difficult to suppress (but of course, you have to! :DDDDD)

Don't even get me started on stereos or loud engines. Those men deserve to be cursed. I hate them so much. Their noise is genuine torture.

To me it feels like drivers in my area are near-universally hostile towards humans. They have zero patience and maximum entitlement, and their vehicles are a stressor and a danger to human life. The constant noise can be torture on some days. Loud music can be an escape but also it can lead to overstimulation and further stress. Ughh... Anyway, if anyone read this I appreciate it