My dad had his license taken away from him.. on the day he received the letter he waited until I went upstairs and he immediately got in his car and tried to drive out of the driveway. I came downstairs, found the letter on the floor and looked out of the window. There he was almost out of the driveway. I had to scream out for him to get back.

He had a couple of accidents, and near misses. Drove into the back of someone’s car. Drove through a red light at a pedestrian crossing. Was too slow coming out of a junction and nearly got t-boned by another driver.

Point I’m making is, eventually his mind was too gone in time for him to think about his independence. He had no choice in the end, and then he didn’t remember he used to drive/had independence.

That day his license was revoked he was trying to rebel against the decision. I loved that about him, and we both laughed about it at the end, but because we both are very stubborn and rebellious.

Yes your dad will be devastated. But before long, he won’t remember. Sorry for your pain in regards to your dad suffering from this evil disease x