Lusi and I seem quite different. Though we were born in neighbouring countries, we were given very unequal opportunities.
I was born in Australia, a wealthy country, which gave me access to an excellent education. Growing up in a major city, I’ve always had access to first-class affordable healthcare.
Lusi grew up in Jakarta, Indonesia with her parents and 15 siblings. She explains, “We were very poor, so my parents could only afford to rent a half house with the other half in ruins. When it was heavy rain, we felt the drizzles in our bedroom. The toilet was not healthy and we were using hand pump to get some water.”
Another major difference between us is our health. I have been fortunate to live a healthy life. Lusi has battled Tuberculosis (TB) – the world’s most deadly infectious disease which kills 1.5 million people every year, even more than HIV/AIDS.
“I was diagnosed with TB when I was in med-school. Although I was lucky to be able to access treatment, which was not readily available and expensive, I was forced to stop my studies for nine months. Three of my nieces and nephews, all under five years of age, also had TB but had to be treated with imprecise adult formulations, while my brother in law caught spinal TB. My closest friends have also suffered from tuberculosis – one, a young mother, was forced to be separated from her baby and she now lives with only one lung while another has lost her sight from the side effects of the treatment. I know others who have become deaf from the treatment’s adverse effects.”
Both the disease and its treatment can have a devastating impact on those unlucky enough to breathe at the wrong moment.