A Day I Drove With Hunger, But Came Back With a Lesson

That day started early in T. Nagar.
Morning 7 AM — I reached on time.
The customer looked at me and said, “First clean the car.”
Under the hot sun, I cleaned a messy car filled with wine shop stickers.
No problem… it’s my job.
Then the real journey started.
πŸš— Morning Ride
First stop — wine shop.
Then another stop — picking his friend.
By morning itself, both were fully drunk.
They joked, they shouted, they used bad words…
I stayed silent and focused on driving.
We crossed Mount Road.
They had breakfast.
They didn’t ask me to eat.
I was hungry… but I controlled it.
🌞 Afternoon Struggle
More liquor rounds.
More rude words.
More waiting.
By lunch, we reached Marina Beach.
The smell of spicy fish… it hit hard.
They ordered big meals. I stood outside in the hot sun.
Not even a single word:
“Driver, you eat.”
I had no money with me that time.
But I kept telling myself:
πŸ‘‰ “My family needs this income… stay strong.”
πŸŒ† Evening Pressure
Evening — more travel across the city.
Then to Anna Nagar bar.
Again drinking.
Later, they went to Pallavaram Yaa Mohideen Biryani.
They ate…
I watched… still hungry.
πŸŒ™ Night Ending… or So I Thought
10 PM — they said drop them home.
I drove with an empty stomach the whole day.
At their house — fight with wife, full drama.
Customer was heavily drunk.
He told me:
“Book a room and go.”
Time: 11:30 PM
I handled everything alone.
Then payment time…
“₹1500, sir.”
He showed payment successful on phone.
I trusted and left.
πŸ’” The Reality
I called my wife.
At midnight, my wife and my little son came to pick me.
We thought — let’s eat together.
But…
Money never came.
Fake payment.
Full day wasted.
No food. No money.
Only hunger… and pain.
❤️ The Truth I Learned
That day I understood:
Not every customer respects you
Not every payment is real
Not every hard work gives instant result
But still…
πŸ‘‰ I didn’t give up
πŸ‘‰ I didn’t fight
πŸ‘‰ I didn’t quit
Because my son is waiting for me every night…
Even a small gift makes him happy.
πŸ™ Final Words
Respect drivers.
We don’t just drive cars…
We carry your attitude, your behavior, and sometimes your disrespect.
But still, we keep moving.
Because life must go on.

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