Mimi, our help in Yemen was instrumental  in making Kittu an independent baby…

Kittu arrives in Sana’a and my friends poured in to welcome her in the big Taj Familythere….it was a mixed feeling to be there coz news of Kittu’s ailment…if that is what we can call it…had reached there before our arrival…so people congratulated us with a subtle tinge of sympathy…unspoken emotions! But we respected that…a feeling noone can help….I would do the same….Time flew n things took their course.We had an Ethiopian maid,Mimi….she literally adopted Kittu.She would massage her with olive oil twice a day,specially her legs,to strengthen them,monitoring her medication,Habcaps n flexseed oil to be given on time….Kittu started getting used to things around her and we started getting used to her….a baby with very few demands…. a content child !
 9th April ’04 ,a date unforgettable. All of us were going for a picnic from the colony….all set n ready…got Kittu ready .As I was to leave the house…I remembered something I had forgotten behind…least realising that we were warned about Kittu not being able to sit,stand,walk…etc etc ,I just put Kittu on a low seating sofa and turned away….lo! Kittu was sitting….I just couldn’t believe it…and first thing I reached for …was the CAMERA…which was ready 24×7 in my house…My camera has been my soulmate…sharing all unforgettable moments in my life….I clicked lil Kittu sitting…and we had crossed the first MILESTONE….the doctors were proved wrong for once and I felt victorious….coz now I saw HOPE!!!

Kittu sat for the first time on 9th April’04… Her first milestone achieved !

I shared the news with everyone around and we literally celebrated….
May month it was and Kittu was down with fever,which continued for sometime and wouldn’t come down.It worried us but there was nothing we could do.Medical facilities in Yemen were not all that reliable.And then we were to get her vaccinated,and we came across an Indian nurse….she just looked at Kittu and startled us by saying…Baby is turning blue….we didn’t know what hit us…she was very cooperative and immediately arranged for a machine to check oxygen level in the body…it was 51%…. Downs children are supposed to have at least 94%…we didn’t know what to do.She was broughthome…her cardiologist in India was contacted,who told us that they needed to immediately do a surgery on her for PDA closure…which they were planning to postpone till she turned 2.She had to be rushed to India…where Dr.Kohli was waiting for us to do the needful.
The couple of days that we passed to reach India were like a nightmare. The cooperation we received from colleagues and friends was overwhelming…tears well up when i think of those traumatic days. Be it Mr.Katoch who organised huge oxygen cylinders to help Kittu get her share of free flow oxygen or be it a group of catholic friends who organised a special prayer meet for Kittu’s well being,in the church.Can we ever forget those selfless gestures?
We departed for India….ready to meet Dr.Kohli….who was instrumental in giving Kittu asecond chance to live….because the condition we had taken Kittu in…to India…we had to place our trust completely in God n for that moment in Dr.Kohli….

My main source of undying strength…..

While  little Kittu lay by my side on the hospital bed….unaware of the happenings around her….trying to adjust to the new environment ….we as parents and the extended family were trying to battle out with the reality.Didn’t know where to start….she was born on a Saturday and Tuesday was the day she had to get a few blood tests done to confirm her being Downs Syndrome.Came Tuesday morning and we kept our fingers n toes crossed that nothing comes out of the reports.Blood samples were taken….sent to Gangaram Hospital in Delhi,the only place where these tests were done.The reports were expected on following Friday.Finally discharged from the hospital….with a lot of love in our hearts and lot of unfulfilled dreams for the little girl…we welcomed her home.Came Friday morning…the reports were expected.We hoped and prayed…nothing comes out of them all….but as they say…Destiny gets the better of you.Whats bound to happen…will…no matter what you do.We waited with bated breaths while my husband went to get the reports.Every phone call would set our hearts racing….and finally the dreaded moment came….Sushil called and confirmed….Kittu has Trisomy 21!!!!!
Absolute silence in the house….tears flowing down silently too…none of us wanted to talk to each other…the only thought that kept crossing was…what has the little innocent soul done to deserve this.I was upset with God…if he wanted to punish someone it should be me…why my little one? The only saving grace through all this was the entire family’s support….be it parents,siblings,kids in the family…each one stood by us like the Rock of Gibraltar.I can never forget those days of intense emotions,hurt,pain….hatred to some extent…dont know why though!
Now the only option left with us was to take this thing ahead from here positively….we made up our mind….nothing..absolutely nothings going to change our love and commitment towards our little baby.We will fight with fate for her…the decision was taken ..we will do what we can  to ensure that Kittu leads a normal and a happy life!Then started a long and tedious journey….repeated visits to doctors…Downs Syndromespecialist…Dr.I.C.Verma…who would follow up with the treatment for Downs,cardiologist Dr.Vikas Kohli who would moniter her for her heart ailments….Downs kids generally have holes in the heart.Regular medications and follow ups would at least keep her progress on track.Doctors gave us a green signal to take her to Yemen where my husband was posted then.So all of 3 and a half months…she accompanied me along with my older one to a new life at Sana’a,Yemen in Feb’2004…..