Today my hubby with Alzheimers had to undergo a driving assessment as his current medical licence will expire shortly. At the end he was told he is not allowed to drive any more. I was expecting this would happen but was not emotionally prepared for the aftermath. I had to drive us home and my poor hubby just couldn't speak for the whole journey. When we arrived home he just broke down completely. He wept for a long time. He was inconsolable. I know this decision is for the best but seeing him like that has broken me today. I hate this disease so very very much. Sorry I just had to put words on a page because otherwise I will scream out loud.