Literally traumatized me.
The in-class lessons were fine, but the instructor made a comment about how it would be fun to put his hand on a student's thigh during a lesson.
The car didn't have a dual ... Read More
Literally traumatized me.
The in-class lessons were fine, but the instructor made a comment about how it would be fun to put his hand on a student's thigh during a lesson.
The car didn't have a dual brake system which is required in Ontario. Also didn't have school signage attached to the vehicle, which is also a requirement in Ontario. Just a magnet that said "driver training" on his bumper.
My driving instructor, Garry, made racist and sexist comments ("of course it was a woman who parked there", "Italians can't make cars," "Brazillians ruin everything", etc.) and would yell at me frequently, making comments about how I'm going to fail my G2, kill a pedestrian, etc. It got to the point where I cried before and after every session.
At one point, I was already stressed and he told me "accelerate onto the on-ramp."
He never told me we were going on the highway. I had no inclanation we were going on the highway. I found this out as it was happening, when I was already panicking. I said "what? I'm not ready. I can't." He just said "you have to be ready. We're already here." Since there was no brake on his side, and I knew if I freaked out we would get into an accident on the 401. I don't even have anxiety, but I was on the verge of a panic attack but knew I could literally kill us if I did.
He would stress me out so much I'd make mistakes, then get mad at me for making mistakes which would stress me out more.
Once, I ran a red because of him. I have never done that driving with anyone else. Not before, not since.
Aside from that, he wasn't even a good teacher. He'd get me to do something without explaining, teach me how to do it after I went in blind and we'd never practice it again. I learned nothing. In the last session, he told me I wouldn't get my G2 if i took the test in the most remote town in Ontario.
I would like to clarify that before coming here, I really liked driving. I was doing well. I didn't panic on the road, and when something went wrong, I was able to correct it calmly. After I went here, that all went out the window. I refused to drive for months, and I'd cry thinking about getting into a car. I'm finally regaining my confidence 6 months later, but that was a deeply terrible experience. Don't go here.
Also, my mom's friend's daughter got Garry before me and they had to complain and switch out. Apparently he was spoken to. Clearly it didn't do much. Read Less