Kudos to you, Vulcan.... I love your "euphemisms" BTW... Sadly, I'm one of the poo poo bag people, but I'm sure there are more uro people out there, who are not posting. Keep reminding them...and others will get the inspiration to answer. I'll keep a lookout for you.
But I also have an interesting story to tell you. I went to school as an adult, but spent a few years substitute teaching before getting a real job.
One of the kindergarten kids (I was told) had a urostomy...but the family didn't know how to manage it, and the child (5) usually ended up in diapers by the end of the school day. I was horrified. And although I didn't really have a great relationship with this (very dour-faced, serious principal) I went to her to talk about an "intervention". I wasn't about to share my personal past, but she got the gist when I said I had experiences with "ostomy" management. Which of course I did. Remember, this was years before there were stoma therapists. I made some calls, got in touch with the agency (Visiting Nurse Services), explained the dilemma, and I connected them with the principal, the school nurse, the family, and they all met at school to resolve the management issues. The nurse was then able to help the little boy if he had a leak.
A few months later, I was at the school assembly, and waved to the little guy who was seated a few rows ahead of me. I saw him "touch his belly", then get up and go to the teacher to ask to go to the bathroom. He waved to me as he left the room. He didn't know I was the one who made his life more manageable...but my heart was filled with joy. It's one of the many stories of how "reaching out" when you know you can help...benefits others. So let's poke at those other Uro people...and see who shows up.
Thanks for posting the historical updates. So interesting.
Marsha