My Neighbor Drove My Father, Who Was Blind, to Every ‘Doctor’s Appointment’ for 8 Years After Dad’s Funeral, He Said, ‘He Made Me Promise to Tell You Where We Really Went’ p2

Part 1: Where They Really Went

For eight years, I believed my father spent every Thursday attending medical appointments, buying groceries and having lunch with our neighbour, Ben.

I was wrong.

Ten years earlier, Dad had been diagnosed with glaucoma. By the time doctors discovered it, the damage was severe, and within two years he could see little more than shadows.