I was definitely more anxious this time around. I knew there were not going to be drastic changes, but her speech therapist was very optimistic that she had improved, so I was optimistic.
This time around was better in the fact that her therapist was present and I was the one feeding her during the test. It was really the best circumstances for Miss Davy.
Things seemed to be going well until out of the corner of my eye I saw the radiologist wince.
Then the test ended. Wah waaa.
Although Davygirl showed a slight improvement, she is indeed still aspirating or "at risk" of aspirating. Basically, she did not aspirate every single time.
But... I did not break down crying this time, so I guess showed a slight improvement too.
With Davy, it's not about success, it's about progress, and she really has been progressing. So all these therapy hours have not been a waste......right?
*Is it me or is someone is trying to teach me patience. Like over and over again