My working single MOM made me take the drivers test early (at 15) for my license, a ‘harship license’ it was called. I was SO nervous..but passed and then drove the most run-down, sputtering car across town and parked it in front of a doctors’ huge fancy home weekdays to babysit her kids all summer. I was too young (immature) for that job for sure.. but we all survived thankfully.