The last hour brought more drama as we applied ointment to her healed burns/grafts to keep the skin from drying out, cracking, itching. She cried so much that her little friend Pardo (who lives at the school with her brother, and Kokila looks after for a couple hours each day after school) was hiding around the corner crying, when the next volunteer came for her shift.
That was basically my Saturday. I came back to the apartment and spent the rest of the weekend sleeping and not feeling very well.
Monday morning brought no sign of Aarti and her family. Apparently they gone to see the Dr on Saturday but he wasn't there so were supposed to go back on Tuesday.
Kokila had an appointment at the hospital for the Dr to look at her dressings and the areas still healing. The traffic was crazy and it took us (myself, Kokila, and her mom) an hour and a half in the taxi to get to the hospital making us half an hour late for the Dr. appointment. Although, being late wasn't an issue as we ended up having to sit there and wait for him for almost 2hrs... when he finally showed up he was very apologetic and said nobody called him and he had been in surgery up until he got there. The appointment took about 30mins max. and we were off again looking for a taxi. Finding a taxi was a bit of a gong show but we finally got one and headed back to the school. Again the traffic was bad but not as bad as it had been. Oh, it also happened to be about 40 degrees out, so that was fun sitting in a little, hot taxi, in traffic. Needless to say we were all pretty spent by the time we got back to the school at 4pm.
Tuesday ran pretty smoothly. I spent the day working with Vikas, going over, and over, and over, and over the questionaire he will be using. It worked out that we saw a few people and ended up having to take one of the girls to see the Dr as we thought she could have Malaria (which it turned out she does). So it was really good for Vikas to get to use the forms in a real setting instead of me making up scenarios.
The day went fairly well, with only one time where I actually laughed, like crying laughing, at Vikas' expense :( I know, not very professional, but it was pretty funny. I had told him that I had come to him with the complaint that I was really sad and couldn't stop crying for weeks and weeks. As "really sad, can't stop crying" is not a check off box he was having some difficulty figuring out where to check off that one (also, he has some difficulty with english). I wasn't giving him the answer, hoping he would figure that he could write it in the "other" space (which we had gone over a few times, again some things get lost in translation). He was pointing at the different things that could be checked off, looking at me hoping for an answer, while I just said "don't ask me, I'm the patient". Finally he found one he didn't know, looked at me and asked, very seriously, "is it constipation?". It was late afternoon, and we had been doing this all day, I couldn't help but laugh. I did feel a little bad after, since he really didn't understand. Anyhow...
I'd probably feel pretty sad and be crying if I had been constipated for weeks I guess!
Today we saw Aarti and her mom on the walk to school! Isha (Aarti's mom) handed me the baby and basically said "go"... so we went to the school with Aarti sleeping. We actually weren't quite sure if she was alive or not at first as she didn't move AT ALL when her mom gave her to me. When we got to the school she finally woke up and was all smiles! She actually feels a bit heavier, but couldn't weigh her as the scale got broken the other day. She then promptly pooped on me and then peed all over the floor. I ended up getting peed on 3 times today, so that was fun! So I spent most of the day holding and feeding her, finishing up handouts for Vikas, and checking in with Kokila. Apparently Aarti did not see the Dr yesterday, so it was very strongly explained to the mom that her and her 2yr old brother need to see the Dr tomorrow or there is a good chance they will die. So, hopefully 3rd times the charm.
Right before lunch, Vinita (the social worker here) called me into the main classroom where all the kids were sitting ready for lunch. They all said a big goodbye to me and gave me a couple cards they had made, along with lots of hugs, handshakes, and thank-you's!
After lunch we went with Vinita to see some of the family homes in the slum behind the school. The kids were super excited to have us come see their homes as well as one kids pet rat. Thankfully it was only one of the 10-15 rats he's decided to make into pets!!
And that, is the end of my time here. Tomorrow afternoon I head to the airport Australia bound!
It has been great here! Will miss it, but ready for relaxing and hanging out with friends in Oz!!
