I had a crisis about a month ago where I couldn't breath well and my lungs felt like they were filling with fluid, husband called 911 and the EMTs thought I was having panic attack, transported me to hosp then they transported me to another hosp who actually knew what MG was. To be honest, for me, rest is the key. Like yesterday I was feeling pretty good so I decided to clean the house, never made it past the master bathroom. Although it is shiny and clean now it was all I could do. As soon as I feel the weakness coming I stop what I am doing and just rest. Annoying as I was always a go-getter.