I'm happy that Ronan is finally showings signs that he knows he is about to pee. I am not so happy that today's massive morning pee that could've filled a gallon jug landed on the kitchen floor. Holy pee pee! Thanking God that there is sensation that the pee is coming (and not another nerve issue to worry about) and also thanking God for tile floors!
I really was worried that the neuropathy that started in his feet and have traveled up to his lower leg area would eventually travel up higher. I supposed it still could, but for now, we celebrate that Ronan has a new sensation - that he's about to pee. We also celebrate that he's being consistent with telling us he's gotta go.
|A diaper and the wipes = Mom, I gotta go!|
I'm hoping we can time things better, not just to avoid a huge clean up, but to get Ronan on the toilet. He's tried. Oh, has he tried. But there's a new aversion to sitting on and standing in front of the toilet that we need to work though. We'll keep working. We'll try, try, and try as many times as we need to. But today, we celebrate. We celebrate having new sensations, signs of awareness, and of course, tile floors.