Going to throw in my 2 bobs. Around 25 years ago my father was pulled over by police as he was driving erratically. This was on the Melba Highway at Yering, which in those days was a 100K road, frequented by school mums and interstate lorries. Dad was 89 at the time. We all breathed a huge sigh of relief. Someone else had taken the responsibility. Dad lost his DL due to his inability to pass the medical that VicRoads required. Damn good thing. Trouble is, we, my sisters and I, all had the same thought that your bloke's daughter did. Poor old bloke, he'd lose his independence. Well, that cop did us and the world a favour, and I found myself to be ashamed that I couldn't tell dad that his time was up, as I knew it really was. But, it's a hard call, and a tough decision to take.
Fast forward to January, 2014. I was travelling on Mt Dandenong rd, Croydon Vic. I approached a set of lights which changed to green almost as I arrived. I was hit by an elderly gentleman ( 94 ) who was trying to beat the red right turn arrow. He was hale and hearty, but his judgement was off. I was transported to hospital with neck trauma. He lost his licence as well. I don't know if he got it back.
I know that I am going to hate it when I'm told I can no longer drive, as, like you, it is a part of me. But I think I'll accept it.
If your bloke can pass the various tests and drive again, well and good. If not, it's better for him, and the rest of us, if he's off the road.
Absolutely you did the right thing.
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