Welcome to our World! Where we serve you cookies to ensure you get the best viewing experience on our site.

Did you know that you can remove censorship board-wide, use our advanced search functions, be notified when new content is posted, join our memberships, set episodes to show in any order you want & more if you are logged into your account?

Register or sign in here: ucp.php?mode=register

Black Sunshine Baby (2023)

Curious minds want to know... Documentary Movie collection.

Moderators: Maskath3, GabrielAlejo2341, sidolanters, Maskath3, GabrielAlejo2341, sidolanters

Watch Docus Amazon   Docus Merchandise

Documentary movie collection.

Black Sunshine Baby (2023)

Post by bunniefuu »

Hey!

You okay?

I remember my earliest

memory was, uh, my third birthday.

And I still remember the

dress I was wearing

and the green flowers and

I was looking like chocolate cake and

I remember being really normal.

I still watch videos

today from my childhood.

-Aishu!

-Hello!

-I think we're gonna miss

-What are you doing here?

-miss our train.

-No it's said just now,

-I am playing

-fifteen minutes left.

-with the snow. Whee!

-Whoo!

-It's fun! Mum!

-Mummy, it's snowing!

I know!

Aisha just happened.

She was the desire of the universe.

Yeah, after having been through something

as horrific as I went through with Tanya

we were not planning her.

We were not planning a baby.

I must have had the shortest

menstrual cycle of my life.

That's how Aisha was conceived.

Had it not been for my faith,

I think any other sensible person

would have just aborted that child.

In Vellore

Tanya had died and we had to take her

to Chennai to bring her back to Delhi.

They put Tanya's body inside

a plastic bag with ice cubes

because they didn't want

the body to decompose.

And I held her, uh,

in my lap for those

hours that seemed like,

you know, uh eternity.

And you know, her hair was getting

matted, I still remember with that

the as the ice cubes

were melting inside and

And you have

such conflicting emotions.

You feel like, "I hope she

won't feel cold."

You know,

just random thoughts.

"I hope she is not uncomfortable." And

then you say, "No, but she is dead" and

-it's just absolutely horrific.

For some reason because we were in

missionary hospital where Tanya died,

Aditi somehow felt that

Tanya has gone to Jesus.

And she wanted to therefore

convert to Christianity.

And also have a burial for Tanya.

Had it not been

for me studying the Bible,

hearing, listening

uh, to Bible classes,

I just knew that God wanted me

to have more children.

And it was-- Ishaan was a faith baby.

I used to be very

close to my brother.

And we used to play games and

-play in the park and--

It was quite normal from

what I remember. Hmm.

-Here you go!

Ishaan was born, and we were happy,

and that was the end of it

because we did not want

to take the chance,

did not want a repeat of

what happened to Tanya.

We thought it would be

very very irresponsible.

My faith, you know, really

says, "Thou shalt not k*ll."

There is no caveat in front of it.

There was no escaping it.

I could not k*ll that child.

Aisha was born

with a white coating.

Her tongue was totally white.

And I used to tell the

doctors, "Please test it."

Because one of Tanya's first

symptoms was fungus in the mouth.

It was again, she

doesn't seem to recover from

colds and flus and minor illness

in quite the same way that you know

Tanya could not.

It was right after I was born,

all the problems happened.

So, we went to the UK.

And then, that's where

I had the transplant and

that's where

everything advanced from--

We were-- We didn't even have

enough money to stay on our own.

We were staying with the Kamats,

who are friends from college.

And were godsent, I think.

They were the most wonderful

friends we could have had.

I remember our

first appointment with

Great Ormond Street

was 2nd of August, 1996.

And uh she was diagnosed,

I think, by the 10th of August.

And our worst fears were

confirmed that Aisha indeed has

Severe Combined Immune Deficiency.

It's a one in a million chance

that two people will meet and

happen to carry the same recessive gene

because the truth is that all of us have

six to eight faulty genes.

We are all carrying them.

But it's only in meeting

and marrying somebody with a

common gene which happens

The statistic is one in a million.

I knew that my daughter

has a terminal illness.

I knew there was a cure.

I knew that I needed

to raise 150,000 pounds

but I didn't know what to do

and where to start with it.

The doctors did say that

a regular bone marrow transplant

probably the outcome would

have been a very half-baked life,

you know, with a lot of medical issues.

So, they then proposed that they try the

first stem cell transplant

for Severe Combined Immune Deficiency.

I remember the doctors

saying that if we had if they had

cells from a perfect match,

they could actually uh give that

to Aisha without chemotherapy.

They would try it.

And actually, that would

even bring the cost down.

And I remember

saying to Niren that I am very happy

to conceive a child

and abort that child at three months

in the hope that the cells of that child

would match Aisha's and they could use

the cells from the fetus to save Aisha.

So, the very woman, the very me

who was not willing to

abort Aisha

was very willing to abort another child

at three months or even two months

or do whatever it took

to save Aisha's life.

On

the 25th of March this year,

Aisha Chaudhary was born with

Severe Combined Immune Deficiency

known as SCID.

Aisha's parents have managed

to raise 60,000 pounds

from all their savings.

So,

the radio appeal goes out.

-Aisha's story touches the

hearts of a nation that is,

you know, not her own.

It's hoped

that the cost won't be as much as that.

But the Chaudhary family

desperately need our help.

Once again, please make

your donation payable

-to Great Ormond Street Hospital.

I was taking a taxi and going

to the Great Ormond Street.

The taxi stops.

It's a Pakistani driver, and he said to me

that there is a little girl called

Aisha in this hospital who is sick.

And he gave me five pounds.

He said, "Can you give this to her father

because I believe they don't have money."

And before we know it,

the cheques come flooding

into the Sunrise Radio's offices.

And bringing from

two pounds to you know

lots of cheques.

And then we were told on Monday

that you know, it's not 150,

it's 250,000 pounds!

I think we had maybe ten days

and the whole, one entire room was

filled with envelopes

of donations for Aisha.

And I was just

stunned by the generosity of this

this country, you know.

The UK. You know,

we were not UK citizens.

We were Indians.

We were visiting.

I just wanted to save

the life of my daughter.

But how

you know, how deep inside so many of us

are basically good

you realize at moments like that.

That, you know people have so much

goodness in them.

I think Aisha's

life was saved because

of what we learnt Tanya's time.

My story is different from most

because I had to undergo

a bone marrow transplant

when I was just six months old.

And now, I have pulmonary fibrosis

which is a serious lung disease.

My name is Aisha Chaudhary

and I am 17 years old.

And today, I'd like to talk about

what really matters most to me in life.

Yeah, Aisha was the first child in Europe

to have a stem cell transplant

for Severe Combined Immune Deficiency.

But just to be on the safe side

because they had never done it

before, they also gave her the marrow.

My bone marrow

and my stem cells, they arrived

in Aisha's room and they were

hooked up and she was

basically intravenously given it.

And Aditi kept you know

kissing her and saying

"This is from Dad, this

is from--"

"This is from Dad.

Make it work, make it work."

Come on, cells! Come on, cells!

-Come on, cells!

Come on, cells! Papa's cells!

Papa's cells!

This is how madly we play every night

to get the cells to work. Okay?

Okay? Come on, cells! Come on, cells!

We were joyous.

We said that, you know, this is now--

We have taken care of it.

She is going to outlive us.

And we said "This was only temporary

that I look after Ishaan

and Aditi looks after

Aisha in the hospital."

And soon we would be together.

Come on, do

something for my son.

-Ishaan.

-What? Is he in there?

What's he doing inside

the video camera?

Well, hello!

Hey! We are going down

to see your sister now.

-Alright.

-Come on, let's go.

I remember Mum

would send me these videos

like walking me through the hospital,

to explain everything

and seeing some clowns.

I remember one in particular.

I was staying at my grandparents'

at that time and I came home from school.

And I was really excited because

there was a tape from my mom that

definitely stuck in my

memory and that was one of the

first times I realized you

know like she isn't that well.

Even though I was young, I kind of knew.

Hi, Ishaan darling.

This is Mumma.

-Mumma will come back in a few days.

-God bless you.

God bless you, Aisha darling.

God bless you, sweetheart.

Here, Ishaan, see.

This is Aisha darling.

Oh, no! She has taken her tube

out of her nose.

-Oh, my God!

Nine months was a long time.

I was really suffering

emotionally without Ishaan.

You know, and I had no

support system in the UK at all.

We were alone, Aisha and me.

Hey, sweetie!

My mother came

for three-four months

and that was like a huge relief but uh

I was really feeling depressed.

I mean I think I was--

Today I can say I was probably

clinically depressed at that time.

Niren realized that

I could no longer handle this alone

and he would have to move to the UK

because it takes ten

years for a transplanted

immune system to completely mature.

I was in isolation for

the first five years of my life.

Basically, no one

my age could I couldn't

be really be around them.

So, I guess that kind of

made me a little awkward and a little shy.

So, I have always had very few friends.

I think the initial years uh

when I was working in Holland,

I was

working there Monday to Friday.

And then on the weekends,

I would come back home.

Aisha!

Oh!

So, that was hard.

Uh I did three years of that.

Being there on the weekends and just

uh, trying to make memories with them.

I remember Aditi was away

for some work

and I took Ishaan and Aisha for a holiday.

-Oh!

-Did you see that?

And we used to have a fight

every night, Aisha and me.

Every night and several

times during the day.

Aisha did you have a nice time?

Hmm.

Why?

-We played with the sand.

-No. Just

not right.

-Are you missing Mummy?

-Mm-hmm.

-Mm-hmm.

Aisha missed out

I think those two years of

just having a normal

childhood with the sense of

you know playing with the little kids and

and she

became therefore as a result

very very attached to Aditi.

So, I was an intrusion

in her life.

Here was this guy who was

suddenly there in between

Aisha and Aditi.

So, there is a

lady called Barb Ballard

who started this SCID mail group.

Her son Ray has SCID.

They are in the US.

Almost 20 years ago when this

group was started it was really

uh not just a support for the parents.

It was also meant to uh

help doctors to make better decisions.

-Come on, Aisha!

-Yay!

Aisha has won!

-Yay! Well done, Aisha!

-Well done!

We put her in a playschool.

But she would never

speak to any of the children.

She spoke to all the teachers, but she

ignored all the children.

She just never spoke to them.

I remember from

the SCID mail group

they said that children who have

bone marrow transplants

because they beat death, they defy death

when they are very very little,

they start to feel uh

very big inside them.

They feel like they are more important

than the rest of the world.

Aisha felt hurt very quickly

uh, because she really craved

uh friendships.

Peer relationships

always were hard for her.

Higher! Higher!

Higher! Higher!

And she's coming back.

And I remember when Niren told us

that we will be moving to Holland,

she was quite happy

because she said, "Oh, now I won't have to

you know, handle them!"

-I was learning acting,

-Hmm.

I went to uh, um

I went to the LAMBDA School of

like, the drama school.

-Yeah.

-And then I used to do plays

-after school, so that was my interest

in Holland.

The first signs of problem which I guess

I didn't realize was such

a huge issue was that

her uh height was very less for her age.

But the doctor said, "As long as

she is running parallel

to the growth chart,

even though her growth is

way below, it doesn't matter

because the chemo will

affect her height."

As we saw her with her friends,

and you visibly start

seeing the difference

and then you know that there is

it is not normal.

By the year 2005, they had

discovered that even though Aisha

had normal levels of growth hormones,

something had obviously gone wrong.

And uh she was not growing

in height or weight.

She had functional issues with it.

Like when she was in a group of people,

she couldn't hear what people were saying.

If there was a lot of

background noise or music,

she couldn't hear them

because she was just

way lower than

where her friends were.

And then we got her

checked out in the Netherlands.

And there, they said that her body

is producing the growth hormones.

But they are having no impact.

So, they started on the

growth hormone only as a test case.

And actually she was the

only one in our group who

had such a picture

that there was nothing wrong

with her growth hormone levels.

But she was not growing.

She ended up getting

bullied a lot because of that.

Kids in the bus also used to taunt her.

Make all kinds of uh

remarks about how small she was and how

actually she is a liar

because she can't be that

that old and she is much younger.

And I remember she got off the bus

one day and she just broke down

and she said, "I can't take it anymore.

I am so small

that everyone thinks that

it's okay to bully me.

And I just don't want to live anymore.

-I just wish I was dead."

-Doggy?

-This is Kobe.

Say hi, Kobe! Hi!

Aisha and I decided that we

really wanted a labrador.

The minute we got there, he was

the first one to walk over

-and I was like, "He looks like a Kobe."

And she was like, "Yeah, he does."

This is my Kobe hug.

I find it so interesting

that even though they can't speak a word

dogs can become the closest thing

to your heart.

Your very best friend and your companion.

I love to observe them

and try to figure them out.

And I can't help but get inspired.

Dogs are so similar to humans

yet they carry qualities

that we humans

struggle to achieve at times.

Dogs can find happiness

in the smallest of things.

Dogs

are delighted with a walk,

ecstatic with a small treat,

and in heaven

when you tickle their belly.

It got on you.

She was very very happy

when three months later

you know there was a shift

in her growth chart.

So, then they tested her to see

if her ovaries were working.

-And they realized that even her ovaries

had been damaged by the chemotherapy.

So, she would not

enter puberty naturally.

Uh she had to have

medical help for that.

Because Aisha said,

"So, I will never be a mummy."

And I said, "It doesn't matter.

You know you can always adopt children."

-Woo-hoo!

So, the chemo had caused

quite a lot of damage but

the doctors were very very clear that

without the chemo,

she would not have survived.

In 2007, Niren

was offered this position

to move to India with the "Yum"

and he was so keen to take it.

I just didn't want to take the chance

with Aisha's health.

So, I spent almost 20 days

talking to different doctors.

We had all her tests redone

at Great Ormond Street.

Doctors at Great Ormond Street

had no concern.

I spoke to the doctors in India.

Most of them kind of said,

"Don't come back."

A family is made up of four people.

It cannot all and only be about Aisha.

Bye, Aisha! Bye!

-Thank you!

-Bye-bye.

-Hey, Aisha!

-Yeah?

Do you have anything to say?

Yeah, I'll miss everyone.

-Ow!

-Hey!

-Come on!

-Give me!

Whoo!

-Aisha, say "Happy Bhaiyya Duj"--

"Happy Bhaiya."

-Whatever!

-Eat it!

-Ah!

Alright!

Aw!

I remember taking her

to Dr. Taneja in India

just to have her American

school form filled out.

It was him who noticed

that she had a slight uh

caving on her chest on the left side.

I rushed her to the UK and

that's the first time we knew that

you know she had only

40 percent lung capacity.

Doctor said, "It's okay,

she won't run a marathon.

But you know it won't be

the end of the world.

We will keep an eye on it.

This is a side effect

from the transplant

but you know, it's not going

to be life threatening."

She would often

say, "Why am I so thin?"

And then I would say,

"Eat! Eat some more."

She used to say,

"I don't know what is wrong.

You know, I take two bites

and I am really hungry.

And I order this big meal.

I take two bites and I am full."

Aisha was assessed

as too below weight

because she wasn't able to orally take

as many calories as she

needed to put on weight.

They decided that we should now

insert a mic-key button into her stomach

and she should be fed through the stomach.

I have a tube in my stomach.

So it's a feeding tube.

To wanna have to put that in,

that was the most painful

thing I've experienced.

It was a whole surgery.

-And they put a disc inside your

-Hmm.

your stomach, and then

it's attached to a tube.

-So um when I had to put that in

that was the most painful thing I have

ever experienced.

Because I have never

remembered having surgery

-so that was the first, you know like

-Hmm.

thing um I remember like

screaming in pain after I woke up

and staring at the wall

not knowing what had happened.

So, that was really tough.

She was put on

a certain type of steroids.

Now these steroids

the side effect is that they

have an impact on your muscles.

And although they open up your lungs,

they actually waste away your

muscles and you can lose mobility.

And Aisha

suddenly from one day to the other

was unable to walk.

One night I remember that

I suddenly heard Aisha screaming at night.

And I ran to the room.

She said to me that "Dad

something's happened to Kobe."

So, I look at Kobe.

And Kobe is, you know,

quite a young stud at that time.

He was maybe six to seven years old.

And he was just whimpering

in a corner near her bed.

And I asked him to get up

and he just couldn't get up.

He tried to get up and his legs

would shake and he just fell down.

And she started crying

and saying, "What has happened to Kobe?"

And she told me that you

have to take him right now.

It's the middle of the night, two o'clock.

"Take him right now to a doc!

And make sure that he is okay."

And after maybe two

hours of me roaming around

trying to find a doctor which I couldn't.

I just opened the boot of the car.

And this guy just bounded out

as if nothing had happened

and started running like mad.

Oh, my God!

Now I had heard

of this thing of you know

dogs are so faithful and so loyal

that they take away the illness

of the master.

And whoever they are closest to,

they start reflecting that.

And then I think we

changed her medication.

Gave her steroids that didn't

have the same side effect.

And slowly her mobility came back.

I I am the one and only

Bob Marley!

-Yo!

In 2009, November, Aisha

collapsed on the stairs in school.

So, when we took her,

that was the first time

that they noticed that there

was a drop in the lung function.

-And she has something called

pulmonary fibrosis.

That's the first time I heard of

pulmonary fibrosis.

He uh drew this graph

and said, "Well, just to explain to you,

you know her lung

capacity was at 40 percent.

Now it's here at 35 percent.

And uh you know it could go

all the way down to zero

uh in time or it could

sort of go like this and

just stabilize at some point.

Ishaan started crying.

Niren had tears running down his face.

I was crying.

I knew she had heard

and I knew that she knew what that meant.

That basically meant that you'll--

It's the hardening of the lung.

One of the things that causes it

can be chemotherapy.

It's irreversible, so, your

lungs just get harder

and harder and harder

that you can't breathe.

Dr. Rosenthal said "Well, you

know her best chance is to have

part of your lung because she is so small.

Because you are the donor."

But he said Live Lobar

Transplant in the UK is not ethical.

So, an ethics committee

would have to, you know

sit and it would take a bit

of time to determine that.

And Aisha suddenly piped up and

said, "But it's my birthday, it's Holi.

I want to go back to India for Holi."

Now life can be tough

when every single breath you take

is a struggle and

the slightest infection

causes a serious,

life-threatening exacerbation.

I can either choose to be happy

and try to smile through

all of my difficult times

or I can choose to be miserable

and get overwhelmed by it all.

Now it's not that by being miserable,

I am going to get any better.

So, I may as well choose to be happy.

And if I have to have pulmonary fibrosis

I choose to have a happy

pulmonary fibrosis.

So, happiness is clearly

a choice one can make.

No matter what, no matter where,

you can find it if you look for it.

After that, we actually

reduced her time at school.

She was then going to school only half

time post that diagnosis.

She was not able to do much

physical activity after that.

She would not run.

She would walk everywhere.

She was breathing about

28 times a minute.

And the normal breathing rate

for her would be around 16 to 18 to 20.

She was, uh, prescribed

one liter of oxygen a minute

right from 2010 onwards,

but she refused to use it.

We went to

Rishikesh on a school trip.

-Hmm.

-I just had a cold.

And so, I was coughing in

the middle of the night.

My roommates, they were like

"Ugh! Why are you

coughing so much like

like, shut up, you know like--"

And-- And I was--

I didn't know what to do like

so, I ran in the middle

of the night to the

-to my um to my nurse

-Hmm.

and to her tent

and I was balled my eyes out.

I am not gonna name names,

but kids could just be mean.

She always was short

and like her growth was

stunted due to her illness, so

one day she came and she was really upset

because one girl who was her friend like

got on her knees and was like

"Oh, what's it like from down here?"

and you know just kinda like

like take the mic out of her.

And she hated it.

Ishaan started

his university in 2010.

He went off to the US.

So, this is the room. Room F!

And you can see

It's a luxury bed.

Kind of struggling.

We got Rolo

shortly after she was um

diagnosed with the pulmonary fibrosis.

It was a new life-- In her

life, it's a lot of fun

you know when you

have a new puppy and then

while she was at home and I think

a little time I was away in college

and stuff, she would uh

just kinda have them to chill with which

which, you know made her really happy.

-Not now, please.

-Out.

I feel that happiness

is also doing what you truly love

and for me, my love is for art.

Simply because it allows me

to express myself

in such a beautiful and unique way.

As I dip my brush,

and the vibrant colors of paint

I can almost feel the paint

being smeared on to

the fabric of the canvas.

I tend to forget all of my worries

and the difficult situation

that I am really in.

It almost becomes, a whole other world

where-where I can escape

at least for a little while.

In 2012, when we went

to the US for a five-day visit

to see Ishaan in his university.

At that time I thought that

she is very very interested

in this boy because he came

and picked her up

and just took her to show

her the university and stuff.

And I thought that's interesting.

I didn't know he was such

a good friend of Ishaan's.

I had never seen Aisha

be like smitten with anyone like that.

He saw how cool and fun she is, so he was

chatting with her a lot.

And then, it kind of

stretched a bit further than I thought

because they stayed in touch.

GOOD MORNING, FATTY

When she fell in love, she

just absolutely blossomed, you know.

She was so happy and she would just

block out her physical condition and

not think too much ahead in the future.

Not even a few months.

She was just so alive in

the moment and so joyous.

Hi!

Okay, yeah! I've tried

this like so many times.

Um

yeah!

I just gonna see if it works.

And I'll post a longer one

because

my mom's sleeping.

It's awkward.

When there

used to be a planned phone call

with with this guy, she

would throw us out of the room.

And say, "Don't come and don't disturb me.

I am very busy for the next few hours."

And she would chat

with this person for you know

quite a few hours and she'd be beaming

from ear to ear.

Part of her lung fibrosis is

that the lung becomes very sensitive

to air and everything in the air.

So, she had to be on

an anti-allergen every day.

And this anti-allergen was

pretty strong and you know

it was giving her a lot of social anxiety.

Then, she was also getting

very terrible nightmares.

One of the things I really

wanted to explore was the lung transplant

because, for me

that was the only way

that I would be able to extend her life

by another five years

and in those five years perhaps

you know some other medical

advancement may have happened.

I always knew that

I would not be party to it.

I would not be able to party to it

because for me, it is a

huge ethical dilemma.

It can reduce Niren's life.

You know, depends. He the

I-I just--

For me it's very difficult to uh to uh

uh condone something like this.

I-I just can't.

It just seemed like way too invasive for

for the odds and and what

it would have really given to--

It wouldn't have even given that much.

Because what what's even living

if it's just so miserable and

you can't do anything!

I felt, she should

make this decision for her life

whether she wanted a lung transplant.

And I was okay with her having

a lung transplant from another donor

but I had huge reservations.

It was in 2014

that the number of breaths that she took

became 44, at rest.

If she had a coughing fit now,

she would sweat profusely.

She would-- Her body would

really be under a lot of stress.

Although I have this disease,

I am still grateful that I can walk around

and do what I love to do.

And I am even more determined

to make the most

of this wonderful gift of life

that God has given me.

Of course, there are days

when I feel extremely down.

Where I feel like simply

curling up into a ball

and just giving up!

But then the realization

that things could always

be much much worse

always pushes me to get back up on my feet

and put a smile on my face.

I accept who I am!

I accept where I am at.

And I accept the challenges

that I am battling with today.

As Anderson once said,

"Enjoy life, there is

plenty of time to be dead."

Thank you.

-Thank you.

In February of 2014,

Aisha had just finished

giving her happiness talk

at the shift conference and uh

when I took her to the bathroom

to brush her teeth

she collapsed and said, "I can't breathe."

And I kept-- I increased the oxygen

right to the maximum that we had

on her machine and

she still couldn't breathe.

And so we had

to rush her to hospital.

And they did a lot of tests,

but when I sent them to the US

they didn't agree that

her heart was alright.

They felt her heart had

definitely now gotten involved.

Her heart was so bad

that she could not even sit

with her feet dangling on the bed.

Her feet had to be elevated.

And uh, if she sat up in bed,

her heart used to flutter

so badly that she just had to lie back.

In a position like that,

you're not really going to have

any quality of life.

You're not going to be able to move,

your muscles are going to go.

So, I took the mic-key button out.

And uh guess what!

Her heart stabilized.

She was able to sit up.

She was able to dangle her legs

off the bed.

She was able to go back to swimming even.

Amazing!

And Aisha and I used to have

a lot of discussions about

sleeping with people.

And she would tell me, "How can you

be that close to somebody, you know."

Don't your

armpits smell?

"COME, LET US FIND HIM."

I would

like to call up Aisha Chaudhary

-to receive her certificate of attendance

from the American Embassy School.

She got a certificate

of attendance.

She did not get a diploma.

It looked exactly the same

and they were so wonderful.

They made it, copied it exact.

He decided to surprise her

for her graduation from school.

And so since this boy came down to Delhi,

she decided to give him the card.

It was hard for me to read that.

That was the first

time I directly had been

able to hear, like see her feelings

you know, and it was so direct

and beautifully innocent

and she wasn't asking for anything

at all, she was just

wanted to say how she felt, you know.

I think once she

realized that she was

feeling so much emotion,

she wanted that to be reciprocated.

She wanted to have an

honest conversation about it.

Aisha was once

a part of a bridal shower

where she was picked

to be dressed as the

bride in toilet paper.

And uh

she won that afternoon.

I remember not discussing it with her.

But I remember just her

holding me and we hugged each other

for a very very long time

that evening.

Um looking at the photographs,

you know

she knew that she may never get married.

And attending that wedding

really brought that you know uh

brought all that to the surface.

But we never really discussed it.

He had a wedding in his family

and I remember he did not reply to her

and uh she was so hopping mad.

For two months, she was like,

"Oh, my God! Has he read it?

Has he lost it?

Does he even have the letter?

Did he even read it?

Or did it get lost somewhere

in the travels?

Why isn't he saying anything?"

She went on this

emotional roller coaster of

the highs of being in love

and then expressing herself.

And then, somewhat

feeling abandoned because

you know this kid didn't really know

how to deal with it.

But you know somewhere it is--

I feel happy that she

experienced the joy of being in love.

Such a wonderful part of being alive.

And then in 2014, as her health

declined more and more and more

and her coughing fits were

becoming worse and worse.

She was doing less and less.

She didn't even have the energy to

hold the canvas to paint.

She could no longer paint.

Aisha would also get

quite annoyed when she felt

the unsaid expectation

from people around her

that you know, "How can you be

upset today or how can you be sad

with what's happened to you, I mean

given the fact that, you know,

you talk about happiness."

And she would very often

say to me, "You know these talks

you know, they just talk

about one aspect of life

which is you know just happiness

and everything is good and"

She then started to just

jot down her thoughts.

And uh,

when she showed it to me

I think she had about

uh 30 30 quotes.

And she called them her epiphanies.

Me and her

had a Google word doc

that I would look at while I was at work.

Um and I would check out

you know what she has been writing

and just would comment on them and--

It was really crazy for me to--

It was the first like

deep inside I had into

how she is thinking it.

It's really hard when

you are losing one thing

after another, after another,

and the loses are just piling up.

You know, so from not being able to walk

she went to not being

able to get out of bed

to even have a bath or

have somebody bathe her.

That's how little breath

she had left in her.

and he was like, "Mom

is not not doing good.

She's been acting really crazy and

she's locked herself in a room

and she won't come out.

Like, can you speak to her?"

So, when I spoke to her

though, she was just like

jabbering about some stuff

and I was getting really upset

'cause I had never heard her like that.

It was really scary

to hear your mum just like comp

like off the rail.

I had to force her along with her brother

uh, to take her to the hospital.

In the car she started speaking

in the voice of a little girl.

That really completely froke me out.

And she said that her name was Aisha.

And she said she is gonna die.

Her brother,

fortunately who was there

and her sister-in-law.

So I told them, "You please look

after her, I have to go back to Aisha."

And I was paranoid. I didn't want

anything to happen to Aisha.

Because what if Aisha dies

in the next three days?

And Aditi comes and there's no Aisha!

I mean, she will then

you know permanently

lose it.

She had this incredible

sense of humor, Aisha!

So, she said to me,

"What's happened to Mum?"

Has she gone cuckoo?"

She said to me.

I said, "Yeah, Aisha, she hasn't slept."

And she rolled her eyes.

"She is a drama queen!"

And even when

after Aditi came back,

she was like a zombie for like two weeks.

She was so drugged out.

She had no idea.

I think for another

couple of days, she didn't

talk or reach out to Aisha

which was unthinkable.

And I think that must have really

rattled Aisha as well.

The fear was growing because now the

last medication left really was morphine

because when a child has uh

uh has lung fibrosis

um they can feel a lot of suffocation.

I told her about the morphine.

I told her that we are

going to be starting it.

And I remember she said,

"So, what does that mean?"

And I was just quiet.

I said, "It will help you, Aish."

And she just said, "How?"

And then she said

So now, the book

was, the project was on

and I felt that because she

had that to look forward to

that she would not give up very quickly.

And in some ways, I didn't want it to end.

I remember when, you

know, they were editing uh

the book,

she would fight over every full stop,

every comma!

She didn't want

you know, the profanity

that's mentioned in the book--

She didn't want that removed.

And she said, "And I don't want

anyone to have anything to say

about how my book will be designed

or how it will look.

I want to have the final word."

Aditi and I were taking turns

to sleep with her because she did not

want to be alone.

So, this night I was sleeping with her

and giving Aditi a break

so she could she could uh

be in her room.

And I think at six in the morning,

Jeet called me from the kitchen.

And he said, "Something

has happened to Rolo."

So, I run out of the room and he is dead.

Rolo has just passed out.

I-I touch him and there's no heartbeat.

There's nothing.

We didn't we were not expecting

him to die. He was only three years old.

And uh

I thought it was important

for her to see him

one last time.

And I am not sure if that

was the right decision but

she was freaking out because he had

been dead since 8:30 in the morning

and uh we broke the news to her

when she woke up at

about 12:30 in the afternoon.

I can't forget the piercing scream

that she let out and this is

from Aisha who couldn't--

She was not able to breathe

and she used to say you know,

"I feel so bad I can't even cry.

I don't have the lung

capacity to even cry."

And she screamed

which meant, you can imagine

the kind of effort that it took.

I rush into her room and she was

thrashing about and she was

so so so upset!

And she

started screaming and and

at God and she said,

"You know, what do you want from me?

You know, you have taken everything I had,

now you've taken Rolo."

Niren hurriedly then

took him away and uh

to this place called, "Paws in Heaven."

And they normally burn the burn the body

and they bury the ashes with the name.

She said "I can't imagine that

you burnt him into thin air."

That was the day I realized that

we cannot cremate her.

We we should bury her.

You know because I buried

Tanya because of my faith.

But uh

she would have preferred to be buried.

It was like a

mother losing a child,

like that's how upset she was. Um

and I think a part of it was

also her grieving her own death.

She was just absolutely in pain.

It was so much emotional pain

and physical pain

because her body

would not allow her to cry.

And I remember

increasing the oxygen

and increasing the oxygen

and her saturation is falling.

And she was just screaming, screaming,

and howling.

And she kept

looking at me the whole time

and I knew what she was thinking.

I knew she was thinking

that this will be you, soon.

I must confess that

I did wonder

if I was going to die

and I would have sleepless nights

just thinking, tossing, and turning

with this idea that soon

I may be gone.

And if that's going to happen

what's the point

of anything?

I think about this for hours

and get nowhere.

But then it suddenly struck me

that I am not really alone in all of this.

Is it not true that not just me

all of us sitting in this room today

will be gone?

Just at different times.

Some sooner than the others.

So then, if death is the ultimate truth

what should really matter most in life?

Aisha only mentioned God

towards the very end of her life

where one day she said to me,

"I am so angry with him.

I think he is like this big bird who just

hovers around and shits on me

every now and again.

And he has taken so much from me.

And I am really mad with him."

And she said, "I want

to throw darts at him.

Just like he throws at me."

And I said, "You should!"

So, I said, "So

whose picture do you

think I should print out?"

And she said, "I want Jesus' photo there."

We had planned

a book launch party for Aisha

on the 28th of January.

So, she got excited and said,

"I really want to get a dress

and I have spoken to this friend of mine

and she is coming and she is

going to design a dress for me

to wear for my book launch."

-Hi!

Hi!

Hi! Chips!

Hi! Hi!

I had flown back

and I had decided to extend my trip.

And Mum was taking a lead on the party.

And there was a lot of

hustle-bustle with that.

But Aisha was more concerned about

this interview that was about to happen.

Um it was that last

interview that she gave.

What is the message

you want to give to the world?

Everyone's just fighting their

own battles together and

we are all on a roller coaster ride.

Writing this book has really

uplifted me and so

I wanted like my readers

to find peace

on whatever roller coaster ride

they may be on, so

I hope that's what will happen.

We were up really late

till like four or something

and I went to bed

and I woke up

uh, to Aisha coughing.

Santoshi, the maid,

woke me up at 11.

And something in her voice told me that

this was really bad.

I rushed into the room

and I put my hands on her

to give her some touch healing and

started looking at all the monitors and

managing the oxygen

and uh

her cough

was really really really bad.

I actually rang Niren's

secretary and said,

"Send him home! Send him home now!"

She was like really breathing very heavily

and she was you know really

looking very uncomfortable

and thrashing about.

And that's the time when she held

onto my hand and she said,

"You know, I don't want to die.

You know, save me."

And I said, "No, no,

nothing will happen to you."

The pulmonologist came

and she said, "It doesn't

look good. You know what this means."

And she spoke to the

critical care specialist.

And he said uh

"No, we we should not move her now

because just moving her can k*ll her.

So now, just leave her there."

And life had come a full circle.

We had gone to the Kamats'

um to save a life 18 years back.

And Rita heard in Aditi's voice

the previous night that she just

felt instinctively that

Aisha doesn't have long.

And she took a flight and she landed.

Rita was sitting at her feet

giving her Jin Shin Jyutsu.

She didn't want to move from there.

Niren and Ishaan were

on either side of her.

And I just left them to it.

And I think part of me was

so scared that I was chicken!

I could not I could not

be with her at that time.

I had to be there

for her but not with her.

The doorbell rings,

I go there, open the door.

The book is there.

I run to Aisha's uh bedside

and the book's title is

you know like braille.

It's embossed, My Little Epiphanies

and I run her fingers on the

on the title of the book

and I said, "Aisha

your book is here."

And she nodded faintly and she smiled.

We've run out of words.

There's nothing left to say.

And we're just holding each other.

And just waiting.

I told

her like, "I love you so much and

I may act like I am more hard and I don't

I'm okay, but

I think about you every single day and

like you mean so much to me.

She got up,

she took off her oxygen,

she gave me a kiss like

I did say to Aisha in

the last year of life that

"Do you think that it

was easier for Tanya?

That Tanya's life was

in some way easier than yours.

She was actually very upset with me

and she said,

"What kind of question is that?

Why would you ask me that?"

It was very very selfish of me

because somewhere I think

I wanted Aisha to absolve me.

Absolve me for having had her

saved her life, taken

her through transplant

only to give her all

the pain of a fibrosis.

Because somewhere

I think if I didn't believe

"Thou shalt not k*ll"

then none of this would have been

have happened to her.

Do you

plan to write another one?

Um, I am thinking maybe

maybe a sequel

of My Little Epiphanies

because like my thoughts are never-ending

so, um

or I am not sure.

Maybe, I don't know.

I was once again

in the same graveyard

where Tanya was buried.

And they said that now

we do vertical graves,

one on top of the other

because we don't have room.

And which meant that, both my daughters

will be in the same grave.

And that was just

I mean just unbearable for me.

Some comfort that my

daughters were together

but I think

it was mostly grief.

People stood in silence

for Aisha in Jaipur at the Lit Fest

at the very same time that

we were burying her in the ground

in in Delhi.