<human>: This happened about a year back. I've got severe depression and anxiety, and have for over 5 years. So, I was away at college and had met a girl. You know how it goes.

A few months later we're dating, but the problem is I'm very anxious, particularly socially. My girlfriend invited me over to her best friend's birthday party. Her and his boyfriend had become friends to me too. The party died down and it was just us four. It was really late and I wanted to get back to my place, but they wanted to go to this club and drink.

So here's the first fuck up: 20 minutes of peer pressure later I caved in and offered to be the DD because 

A.) I don't drink

B.) I figure it might be a good way to step out of my comfort zone and face my anxiety

Well needless to say we went and left about an hour later and I didn't enjoy a single minute. They were all buzzed and I was driving them back to their house.

Here comes the second fuck up: I wasn't paying attention to my speed and I get pulled over for the first time in my life. Near panic attack. The officer lets us go with a warning.

Here comes the third and unbelievable fuck up: I made a rolling stop about 10 minutes later, still driving them back to their place. Someone joked about getting pulled over again and once again I have a near panic attack.

SURE ENOUGH I see those blue and red lights piercing through the darkness behind me and I almost **DIE**. Luckily the cop let me go when he realized I was the DD for 3 people. That night still haunts me.

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<bot>: I have Social Anxiety, offered to be a DD to a club, got pulled over twice while driving everyone back. Never been pulled over in my life. Scarred for life.