Overcoming
I own a very old car that periodically needs maintenance. Sometimes because people have tried to break in damaging the lock, or at times just because it is old and the wiring is worn out and the headlights keep flicking on and off all night killing the battery. I have named the vehicle after an old man, because of its quirks.
You get the point.
I am not a car mechanic and tend to get very frustrated every time something goes wrong and needs to be fixed, because most often I have no idea how to fix it. So about once a month I curse the car to the deepest Hades, only to remember to be grateful a few moments later, to even own a car.
After the moment of desperation I somehow have always been able to get the problem fixed whether with the help of a mechanic, a male member of the family or a trip to the junk yard to scavenge a spare part.
My old-man-car has taught me perseverance. I have been able to overcome every obstacle and learned a thing or two about car maintenance (or at least that most mechanics like to help a woman in distress) and found that you can deal with a lot more than you thought you could. So, give it up to an old piece of metal on wheels.