The Surprising Reason to Use Your Right Hand When Opening a Car Door

Traffic Is No Joke—But You Can Make It Safer
Let’s face it—traffic is intense these days. That’s why I often walk or use public transport. Driving through packed streets is just too stressful. And accidents? They happen every day.

Even if you’re cautious behind the wheel (which you should be), careless drivers are always out there. That’s why I’m all in for any tip that makes our roads safer.

What Is “Dooring”?
Ever heard of dooring? Most people haven’t. But it’s a real and dangerous threat—especially for cyclists.

Dooring happens when someone suddenly opens a car door into the path of an oncoming biker. The result? A collision that could send the cyclist flying into traffic. It’s more common than you think.

A Close Call That Changed My Thinking
A few years ago, I saw dooring almost happen right in front of me. My friend had just parked downtown. Without looking, he swung his door open—and nearly hit a cyclist.

Thankfully, the rider swerved just in time. I’ll never forget the look of panic on both their faces. It was a wake-up call. One careless moment can have serious consequences.

Cities Are Taking Action
Dooring incidents happen so often that cities around the world are raising awareness. Many now include bike lanes with signs reminding drivers to check for cyclists first.

It’s part of a larger movement to make roads safer for everyone—not just drivers, but also bikers and pedestrians.

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Meet the “Dutch Reach”
One of the simplest, smartest safety tips is called the Dutch Reach. It comes from the Netherlands—a place known for its bike-friendly roads.

Here’s how it works:
If you’re in the driver’s seat, don’t use your left hand to open the door. Instead, use your right hand.

This small change forces your body to turn. That twist makes you look over your shoulder—giving you a perfect view of the side mirror and the road behind you.

Why It Works
That simple pivot lets you spot cyclists, cars, or scooters before opening your door.

Passengers can use this trick too. Just use the hand farthest from the door. It creates the same safe twist.

I started using the Dutch Reach after my friend’s close call. At first, it felt weird—like writing with my non-dominant hand. But soon it became automatic. Now, I tell everyone I know.

Small Habits, Big Impact
Yes, it’s a tiny move. But when more people do it, lives can be saved. That’s why I share it with my circle. Each person who adopts it makes a difference.

What Else Can We Do?
It’s not just about how you open a door. We need to build a culture of safety and respect on our roads.

Here’s how:

Cities can add protected bike lanes and clear signage.

Schools can teach road safety habits.

Communities can host workshops to promote awareness.

Final Thought: Right Hand, Turn, Look
Road safety is a shared responsibility. Whether you’re in a car, on a bike, or walking, respect matters.

So next time you’re stepping out of a parked car, remember: right hand, turn, look. It’s a simple habit—but it could save a life.

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