I spent the better portion of the night in the emergency room last night because my “migraine” was so bad that I could not function at all, and I have never in the history of… well, ever, had that happen. They gave me steroids for my “headache” along with pain medication, which dramatically helped and allowed me to sleep for a few hours when I got home. At that point, I woke up because my alarm woke me up and filed for guardianship of my oldest son (autistic with intellectual disabilities requiring this), an action that his limited ability to consent allowed him to consent to indicating to the court that I am his preferential guardian.