After his fall I am certain he has a mild concussion but he refuses to go get checked.

After 45 years with him I know if I keep after him he will dig in and never go.

Now when he complains his head hurts when he coughs unless he holds onto it, I just look at him and ask, “And what am I supposed to do about it? If you want to go to the doctor I’ll take you.”

To which he’s repeatedly replied, “No, I’m fine.”

He’s going to “I’m fine” himself into an early grave.

Disclaimer: I am not responsible for his demise, his stubbornness will be the death of him.