So my crummy day yesterday ended with me not getting a call back from neuro or GP for what I now know is a migraine. My first and hopefully last one.
With feeling like my head would explode and Scottie being out of town I went to extreme measures. I had my 15 year old son( very new driver. And I mean very new) drive me the mile to the closest Doc In A Box. At that point I didn't care if my cat drove me.
Five minute wait time a shot in my butt and two prescriptions and I was out the door. I had relief within an hour.
So, I know you have your circle of supposed MS caregivers. But in cases like this I recommend whatever can get you relief the quickest is you best route. Even if it means having your teenager ignore stop signs to get you help.......