Was driving home from having dropped the kids at school. Stopped at the gas station and grocery store, and then two blocks out of the grocery parking lot, the car refused to go out of neutral in 1st gear.
I had noticed it felt a bit stiff going into gear earlier, but figured I'd look into it when I got home. I pushed the car out of traffic into the next parking lot (hardware store), and checked under the hood. I think my clutch master cylinder is slowly leaking, and the fluid juuuust crossed the critical low level where there wasn't quite enough to operate the clutch fully.
My immediate thought was: Finally, an *easy* problem to solve! Haha! ...I've been working through a self-education on interpersonal relationships, which have altogether waaaaaay too many moving pieces and trying to navigate high school as a parent (communication issues galore). So a problem with clear boundaries felt like heaven.
Just walk into the hardware store (Lowe's), buy some clutch fluid, and then fix it properly at home. Turned out that Lowe's was out of stock. The nearest gas station/convenience store was ¾mile around the corner.
Also no problem, just grab my hat and walk. The whole way, reveling in the true luxury of a straightforward problem with a $5 (immediate) fix, and a $50 (complete) repair. AND the luxury I had of time free to just walk to the store. AND on top of that, planning how to use this to enrich the relationships I'm working on building-- if it would need to be replaced in the parking lot, I would call some new neighbours and ask for help (I know I would LOVE the opportunity to give this kind of assistance to a new friend, if positions were reversed); or if I can limp it along by adding fluid for a couple weeks, I will take a day to teach my kids and visiting niece some (easy but less common) auto repair.