How do you tell someone....

That they are too old to do something frustrated

My friends elderly parents he's 82 and she's 75

He is in the early to medium stages of dementia and she's not far behind sigh

He's had his drivers licence taken off him as he can't walk without a stick can't turn his head or concentrate enough to hold a 20 second conversation.

Last week his wife woke to a phone call at 6.30am from the night watchman at the Dr's where he had a 10.30am appointment the following day,saying he was beating on the door wanting to be let in.

He had managed to get up,back the car out and make a 40 min car journey in the dark without headlights

Yet he had left the car running in the car park because he couldn't remember how to turn it off or take the keys out.

Now the wife has to hide the keys and lock them both in the house at night


uh oh
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I'd get in his passengers seat any day peace peace
I got friends like him peace peace teddybear
Friggin cool onto it people they are.
Behind the wheel
We snap into being an actual driver cheering
No matter our state dunno
Hard to explain confused
peace teddybear
I'd ride wiv em any day peace head banger peace
Don't mind taking my life in my own hands daears BUT I'm not game enough to get in the car with him let alone let him drive

rolling on the floor laughing
Each to our own :peace peace
I trust others dangers more than my own lol.
Yet alot they tell me to do it dunno confused laugh
We still here rolling on the floor laughing rolling on the floor laughing rolling on the floor laughing
Friggin get in Da car rolling on the floor laughing rolling on the floor laughing
peace
teddybear
You can tell them as much as you like. They won't remember. sigh

Daears is right, driving is a conditioned reflex, like reading. You can't forget it because it isn't memory, so only when the reflexes themselves are destroyed are you unable to do it. Unable to reach the car unaided by that point anyway sad flower

I know it is possible to switch off access to things without a password (keep your kids out of your browsing history, for example) so I guess it must be possible to make buying online dementia-proof as easily as child-proof?

No idea how to stop him physically removing and hiding bits, though. dunno
So true Miss Biff.
teddybear teddybear teddybear
Oh an I sure ain't a Reader wow rolling on the floor laughing
Where's the wheels rolling on the floor laughing teddybear teddybear head banger head banger laugh
They need to be in an assisted living facility.

Dementia - 'The long good-bye'.


Your friend has my sympathy.

cowboy
Well, that's at least one option. They certainly would benefit from assistance,
which could be hired home care, and/or family.
I agree with daears even if not dementia some of my older friends I make excuses not to go in their car.

Some older folk reflexes are slower and road traffic is so different now, they don't just understand and are a danger to others and themselves.

That is not all older people before I get shot.

I still think after 75 say older people should have refresher courses and be assessed again.

I myself never enjoyed driving so when retired rely on coachesgrin safer all around for me, I can relax And so can others laugh laugh

But old blue I get you, I could not tell my friends why I dont get in their cars, blues
I thought that having experience was something good. At the age of 75 you have lots of experience
You can't tell this man he's too old to do something.

For one thing, he's not too old, he's too unwell with a degenerative condition.

If he has moments of lucidity and understands that, he will also have moments of non-lucidity where he doesn't. Eventually, he will have no lucidity.

It's a chaotic lifestyle living with dementia. Everytime I found a dear friend wandering around the village on her own she was less confident about who I was and where she was. She became more and more anxious about me walking her home. I got the impression she was frightened I was going to rob her, or harm her.

Her daughter moved back in to care for her. The last few times I saw them out and about, my friend appeared petrified. I'm guessing nothing made any sense to her anymore.
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