From Sixty&Me
When the family doctor rescinded my 80-year old Dad’s driver’s license, my siblings and I were relieved. It may sound cruel, but his GP did our family a great service. Dad’s growing dementia had become an issue and his eye sight was failing. We were ever so grateful to have him off the road.
“I know that doctor has me mixed up with someone else,” Dad would say over and over again. “Why did he take away my license? I’m fine to drive! I’m going to find another doctor who’ll give ...
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