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  • Love Life: We Haven’t Seen Physically in Six Years

    Love Life: We Haven’t Seen Physically in Six Years

    Love Life is a Zikoko weekly series about love, relationships, situationships, entanglements and everything in between.

    What’s your earliest memory of each other?

    Nnenna: One Saturday in May 2018, I saw a new female friend’s Instastories where she was hanging out at this get-together. I texted her, and she told me this guy I knew was relocating. I was shocked and wanted to say goodbye to the guy, so I ran there. Only to find out this girl was lying just to get me to leave my house. 

    Anyway, the hangout was fun. There were snacks and lots to drink, so I stayed.

    That’s how I met Basil. He was one of the guys hanging out there. We started chatting randomly, but I ended up moving to a different guy and kissing him. Later that night, the hangout moved to someone’s street. Basil was there, and the first guy I kissed wasn’t. Basil and I ended up making out that night.

    Basil: We kissed for a while. I got her Instagram handle. We talked for a while too. She went home. That night I slid into her DMs, and we started stalking each other on Instagram and SnapChat. More on Snap after a couple of days.

    Did you know about the other guy she kissed, Basil?

    Basil: It eventually came out because the guy was an asshole. The moment he knew I was starting to like her and talk about her, and we were going to be a thing, he started running his mouth. 

    We run in the same circles. He’s a friend of a friend of a friend, so somehow, he was always in my house.

    Nnenna: The guy was an idiot. Can you believe he had a girlfriend?

    I told Basil about the kiss some weeks after that night. That’s when I heard that the guy had been using me to boast. He even started trying to invite me over for things, whether it was drinks or a hangout or to come to his place. I would send screenshots to Basil telling him to call his “friend” out. Someone who already had a girlfriend, SMH.

    How did the drama play out?

    Nnenna: Nothing much happened once the guy noticed I was ignoring him. I just stopped hearing from him or seeing him around when I visited Basil or any of our mutual friends.

    Basil: Some of my guys confronted him. He eventually got angry and started avoiding us.

    Nnenna: I didn’t think too much of it. Basil and I were going strong. I felt like I was completely in love with him because he made me feel special. We hung out a lot and were always texting or calling when we weren’t together. I loved that I had his full attention. 

    It was easy because he wasn’t working at the time, and I was just starting an internship, so we had all the time and energy in the world. Then, he told me he was going for his master’s in England and he probably wasn’t coming back to Nigeria.

    Ahh. What did that mean for your blossoming relationship?

    Basil: My japa plan was in motion a long time before we met. I wasn’t even looking to enter a relationship when we started liking each other, so I was conflicted for a while. But refusing a route out of Obasanjo’s country because of love was something I didn’t feel was an option for me. My parents definitely wouldn’t have heard me out.

    When I told her, I was so sure she would cuss me out and then block me, but she didn’t.

    Nnenna: I wasn’t that strong. This was a few months after we met, and I was already falling hard. I cried myself to sleep the night he told me. But over the phone, I formed hard guy. I thought he was breaking up with me, so I said, “It’s alright. I understand.” 

    A part of me felt he just used me for cruise because he knew he wouldn’t be here for long. He said, “This isn’t over between us. I want us to make this work.” But in my mind, I was like, “This boy is a liar, ahh.” I didn’t think long-distance relationships were realistic at all.

    What happened after the big reveal?

    Basil: I continued calling her every day until I got busy with travel preparations and all. I noticed she was withdrawing from me in terms of how open she was during our chats. Normally, she’d be so detailed about everything that happened in her office. How her supervisors were exploiting her for basic errands. How some woman kept looking at her anyhow. How her dad doesn’t take her work seriously. How the commute was draining her soul. 

    After I told her about my trip, we started having slow, drawn-out conversations that felt more like we were mourning the relationship. It was bittersweet because I knew it meant she really liked me and would miss me. I was just happy she kept taking my calls and staying on them for hours even when we wouldn’t say a word to each other.

    Nnenna: I was crying all the time. It was like I was a newlywed whose husband was going off to war or something. I couldn’t even tell my parents why I was moping around the house all the time. They didn’t know about the relationship. They didn’t even think I should be having one so young. 

    I’m an only child. My friends didn’t understand why I was so sad because I barely knew him. He wanted me to go with him and his family to the airport on the day of his departure, but I didn’t. I told him I’d meet up with him, and then, I turned off my phone the whole day.

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    But why?

    Nnenna: I didn’t think I was strong enough for that. I also didn’t want that to be the way I met his family for the first time. Lastly, I still thought it was goodbye forever, but a part of me also wasn’t ready for the closure.

    Basil: I was crushed. I cried as I left my family to go check in, and they thought it was because I would miss them. No, I was heartbroken. 

    Nnenna: We didn’t speak to each other again for months.

    Basil: I was angry with her for breaking my heart.

    Nnenna: I literally felt the same way. See life.

    How did things pick back up?

    Basil: She just WhatsApped me one day after like three months, asking how school was going.

    Nnenna: I missed him. I was angry he didn’t reach out, but I figured I’d make the first move, and if he didn’t return my energy after a while, I’d chop my L and withdraw. I thought, at the very least, we could still be friends.

    Basil: To be honest, I hadn’t reached out to her because I was so overwhelmed with the workload in those first few months that I couldn’t even think. The moment I saw her WhatsApp, it was like God was telling me he still loved me. I grabbed my phone and texted her back. That’s how we kicked things back up.

    So a long-distance relationship? How did that work?

    Basil: I told her I wanted her to be my girlfriend pretty early on. While we were in Nigeria, we actually never made it official. 

    Nnenna: That was funny because, before him, I always said I’d never take any guy seriously who didn’t ask for a committed relationship point blank. Now, I know you can always tell when something is serious. Action is stronger than words. 

    After he asked me to be his girlfriend, we started talking about how I’d join him in London. I started applying for scholarships up and down. I needed something fully funded because I knew raising money for me to relocate wasn’t part of my parents’ plans. I must’ve applied over 200 times in that first year, but nothing reasonable came through.

    Basil: In the meantime, we did a lot of talking, video calling and stalking each other on Snapchat. I “virtually” went along with her to most of the events she attended. 

    We still have daily calls and check-ins and virtual dates. The pandemic really helped us because the tech world stepped up with cool new ways to help people connect virtually. We loved it when Netflix Party became a thing. We enjoyed all those virtual museum tours that became available during that period too. 

    Nnenna: We’d have most of our meals together over Zoom, and when MTN wasn’t being our opp, it really helped us feel like we’re part of the meaningful aspects of each other’s lives.

    We should do that more often actually. I miss that.

    Have either of you ever been tempted to move on with someone within reach?

    Basil: Yes. All the time. I second guess our relationship all the time, especially with pressure from friends. 

    But it never lasts. I just like her too much at the moment. We’re so connected because we always communicate. I see her every day even though we’re not even on the same continent. Our relationship feels very real, and I constantly long for her, so it’s difficult to let go. Not that I want to. 

    Nnenna: We talk about it a lot too. We always reassess where we stand with each other. Sometimes, a guy would flirt with me. I think he’s really cute, someone I might date. But the next thing I know, I’m telling Basil about him and laughing it off. I just wish it was easier to travel or relocate as a Nigerian. I’ve had my visa application denied four times for no reason. It’s hell, and everything is so expensive.

    Basil: It’s like the universe is making it harder because we both want it so much. Every year, one family member or the other gets their visa approved on the first try.

    Nnenna: Sometimes, I’m scared we might end up moving on from each other, but I don’t want that day to come. My parents always tell me I’m behaving like this because I’m still young. They say things like, “You’re wasting your youth on what may never be.”

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    How do you feel about their lack of support for the relationship?

    Nnenna: I don’t know how I feel about it. Sad? Worried? I know they’re reacting out of fear because they see me constantly on my phone or laptop, caught up with some guy who has an established life across the ocean. They’re worried I might get hurt.

    But I just know how Basil makes me feel seen and loved all the time.

    Basil: My parents get like that too sometimes, but it’s not as bad because I also have to speak with them over the phone. I used to get this vibe that they didn’t think I should be so serious about a girl who was still in Nigeria. My mum liked to ask, “Haven’t you met any nice Nigerian girls in London yet?” 

    But since 2023, they’ve come to realise I’m serious about our relationship. I’m already making plans to return to Naij for the first time since I left, just to see her again. I’ve been saving for it. The plan is to come in the summer and get away together for up to a week.

    What are the chances of an in-person relationship anytime soon?

    Nnenna: I don’t know. I thought for sure I would’ve joined him by now. But now, I’m wondering where I got that certainty from knowing I have no substantial funding from anywhere.

    Basil: Last month, I asked her to marry me.

    Nnenna: We’re not officially engaged yet. I haven’t told my parents or friends, and we don’t have a ring. Only us and his parents know. It feels wild, but I’m excited. I’m scared of the unknown but excited still.

    Basil: I’m scared too. I have no idea what I’m doing. But we go run am.

    A long-distance marriage?

    Basil: God, no! 

    With us married, it’d be easier for her to get her visa approved and to get both our families to support us in cash and kind. Of course, we’ve both been saving for a while too.

    Nnenna: We’re not rushing to do the wedding, but once we do, we’ll go ham on my relocation plans. 

    Have you had any major fights so far?

    Basil: The number one thing we fight about is when I try to “lecture” after she vents about something. This is an old one because I’ve come to learn my lesson and stop “mansplaining”, as she calls it.

    Nnenna: Urggh. In the first year of our relationship since he left, I’d rant to him maybe about a work issue, and he’d start telling me how to fix it like I’m not thinking straight. He’d be like, “Don’t react like this. Take a breather. This is why this is happening. Have you made a plan to solve that?” I’d get so worked up because obviously, I know I’ll figure it out once I’m not angry anymore.

    Basil: I realised that when she rants, she just wants me to be a listening ear and support her motion. I used to get upset that she was upset I told her the truth. Then I’d still have to apologise. Ahh. Tough times.

    Nnenna: We also fight over him Netflix cheating on me!

    Sorry?

    Nnenna: We have virtual movie dates every weekend, but sometimes, especially when it’s a series we’re watching together, he’d watch some episodes during the week without me. I think it’s the subtlest but heaviest betrayal of trust. Then he’d try to pretend he didn’t, but the truth always comes out.

    Basil: I can’t help it that I have better internet and more time. And I haven’t done that in a while. I’m sorry, love.

    Nnenna: It’s so annoying. 

    One time, I was on leave throughout the week, but I still waited for our agreed-upon time on Saturday so we could continue watching a show. For some reason, we didn’t get to watch it that weekend. Do you know this guy still went ahead and watched the whole season later on without me? 

    When I remembered and asked that we finally watch it, he just told me he’d already seen it all. I was so pained. I still haven’t finished that show till today.

    Basil: Again, I plead for your forgiveness.

    How would you rate your Love Life on a scale of 1 to 10?

    Basil: A high 7. The long-distance is killing me. Does that sound like the lyrics to an old song?

    Nnenna: Yeah. 7 too. 

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  • Love Life: We Got Married So We Can Be Gay in Peace

    Love Life: We Got Married So We Can Be Gay in Peace

    Love Life is a Zikoko weekly series about love, relationships, situationships, entanglements and everything in between.

    What’s your earliest memory of each other?

    Yemi: We met at Bogobiri House in 2015. 

    A friend invited me to his friend’s live music performance, and I went because I was trying to get out more and expand my circle. I’d just transitioned from a highly demanding job to a more laid-back role, and it felt like I could finally breathe and be human. I think that outing was my first since I switched jobs, so I probably behaved like someone who was just let out of jail.

    Anyway, at some point, this fine babe walked in with two or three of her friends, all girls. I just found myself staring at her as she walked by and sat by the bar during the show. I’d liked guys for a long time at that point, but I noticed her because she just had an aura. I knew I wanted to get to know her.

    Joy: I tagged along with my friends from another event. From Bogobiri, we were supposed to go somewhere again. But then, when we wanted to leave like two hours later, he walked up to us to say hi. I thought he looked good so when he asked to exchange numbers, I gave him my number. 

    He ended up coming with us and one of his friends to our next destination – a club. It was a Saturday night. We all hung out for a while then figured out how we would get home together. I ended up in the same cab as him, as the two people who didn’t have cars. He dropped off first and made me swear I’d text him when I was home and safe. So I did. 

    And that’s how the whole thing started.

    What started exactly?

    Joy: We would text and hang out all the time. Lunch today, drinks tomorrow, company events, sometimes. Most times, his and my friends would be there too, but we both knew we were getting close to each other. 

    I had a girlfriend at the time. We were pretty secretive about our relationship, as you can imagine. But we were still serious about each other until she decided to marry a man and we became more like a complicated situation. When it was five months into my new friendship with Yemi, I realised I was really lonely and wanted to be in something that felt secure, something I could be open about even if it wasn’t completely real. 

    So I tried to tease him into asking me out.

    Yemi: I noticed she was coming on to me, but I didn’t want to reveal anything to her yet. I don’t know exactly why I asked her to be my girlfriend till today. Maybe a part of me just wanted to eat my cake and have it. I wanted to be close to her. I liked her laidback personality, and this woman is a beaut. Are you seeing her? But I also didn’t want her to know I was gay. I know that sounds stupid.

    Not really. I’m curious how the relationship progressed considering your conflicting sexualities

    Joy: We didn’t get into it right away. 

    First, we talked for about two to three months, and I do think we have such a strong emotional connection. You know how people say you can cheat just by offering yourself emotionally to people besides your partner or family members? I know what they mean. He really does feel like my soulmate despite my lack of interest in being intimate with him.

    Yemi: We’re the best of friends. Our talking stage was one of the few great periods of my life, especially as I was just coming into having a social life at the time. We’d dissect things about each other. It was a period of soul-searching for me. She helped me discover what my preferences were. What was my favourite food or colour or kind of ambiance? She made me figure those things out.

    Joy: I found it fascinating that he was just figuring out simple things like that about himself. It felt like he was finding himself through our discussions, and I was so happy to be a part of that. I knew what it was like to work at an intense, cut-throat job that takes like five years of your life without you even noticing. 

    I think, after that, we started to really need those conversations and verbal support from each other. I liked how open he was to listening to my thoughts and things I was happy or frustrated about without feeling like he needed to advise me or instruct me on the “right” decisions to make. 

    When did things get serious between you two?

    Joy: We pretty much just started having more private outings. We’d go on dates just to talk more in person and have a good time alone together. But during this time, I did notice that he never tried to touch me or steal a kiss like guys tried to do in the past — even guys I wasn’t trying to get into a relationship with. I loved that he respected boundaries. Little did I know the real reason why.

    Yemi: I was having a good time enjoying her company, but also debating in my head when I should come clean. I didn’t want her to run just yet. Around that time, I was sleeping with this guy I liked, but I still felt very lonely. On the other hand, I felt like I was cheating on two counts. Still, I went on with it because her company just made me happy. 

    Joy: Beyond the dates, he’d send me money all the time, so I started putting in effort to get him elaborate gifts on special occasions. We got to know each other’s parents — and they were all relieved that we weren’t gay — and we hadn’t even kissed at this point. I didn’t bring it up because I was completely okay with that.

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    Please, at what point did the truth come out?

    Yemi: It was getting to a year since we became more committed to each other, and we were talking more than ever, sharing some really sensitive details about our lives and past. 

    When I told her about it, it came so naturally. It was just time. I was like “I love you, but romantically, I like men.” I know it’s crazy, but because of the conversation we were having when it came out, I didn’t expect her to be shocked or angry at all. And she wasn’t. She was just like “Oh. I saw that coming.” And that’s when I knew she was my best friend. Just the tone and the look on her face. I knew she got me.

    Joy: I smiled at him. But I didn’t tell him my part until much later. We continued like nothing had changed. We were even closer than ever. We were in each other’s flats all the time. We went everywhere together, except maybe work.

    Why didn’t you just tell right away? 

    Joy: I didn’t want to overdo it with the revelations. I also wanted his own to land first. I had to process what that meant to our relationship, how lucky we actually were — two gays of opposite genders getting along so well. I didn’t want to potentially ruin that yet.

    Yemi: Don’t mind her. She wanted to drag out my internal torture just a bit longer.

    Joy: I was also spinning a plan together that I wanted to give myself time to sell to him.

    Which was?

    Joy: We could properly commit and give ourselves the freedom to be who we really were. I mean, what were the chances that we, gay millennials, would ever have the chance to be with and marry people we were actually attracted to? 

    I always tell people I’ve been cursed with an eternally broken heart. You think the streets are tough for you as a straight person? Try dating when everyone involved knows they don’t have to commit because they legally can’t. I thought, since we were in the same boat and understood each other so well, we could be each other’s family then get romance and sex elsewhere. 

    It’s worked out well for us so far.

    Yemi: It’s not the most ideal situation, but she’s right, it works. I know I waited a year to tell her the truth about me, but I would’ve been miserable if I ended up having to lie to someone for real just because I wanted to get married and have a home. So many Nigerians do that, but I didn’t want to be forced to be that guy. I’m glad I met Joy.

    Joy, how did you eventually own up and reveal your plan?

    Joy: It took a couple of months. 

    It was a week to my birthday and we were making plans for a picnic with a few of our friends. I said I would’ve preferred it if it was just the two of us, and he frowned just a little bit. Then he said he’d love that too, but he hoped he wasn’t leading me on. When he said, “I can’t really offer you much beyond companionship”, my heart broke because I knew I wanted him in my life forever. I absolutely wanted the companionship he thought wasn’t a big deal.

    Yemi: Meanwhile, I was beating myself up about everything.

    Joy: I just started crying, and I saw the panic in his face. He thought I was heartbroken for the wrong reasons. But I couldn’t say anything because I was crying too hard. He started apologising, saying he’d step back and leave me alone if that’s what I wanted. I had to force the words out of my mouth that that was the last thing I wanted. When I calmed down, I told him I was a lesbian and I was sorry I didn’t tell him sooner. 

    He actually said he didn’t believe me.

    Yemi: I honestly didn’t. I thought she was pulling my legs or just trying to make me feel better. For a slim second, I even thought she made it up just because she liked me so much that she didn’t want me to leave.

    Joy: But why are you so conceited?

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    Why does it feel like you proposed to each other right after this episode?

    Yemi: Not exactly. But she did tell me we could stay committed so we could both be gay in peace. While it felt conniving in a way, it also sounded like the answer to all my relationship problems.

    Joy: My birthday came and went, and we basically stayed strong. I was at an age when everyone you know is married with two kids and people start asking you when your own will come. So, in my head, I was like let’s just do it. I was that sure I wanted to be committed to him. But at the same time, I wasn’t in a hurry. I wasn’t desperate for it. I was happy and independent, my career was going well and good enough money was coming in.

    Yemi: It wasn’t until 2019, almost three years after we’d opened our closet to each other, that we started talking seriously about what our future together would look like. We’d both had steady sleeping partners for a while. It was time to be sure we were still on the same page. When she promised me she was, I went and got a ring and proposed to her over dinner at my place — I cooked!

    Joy: The food was great; fried yam and stir-fry sauce. I debated telling him no at first. But I couldn’t do it. I said yes immediately, and we fell asleep on the couch after finishing a bottle of red wine between us. I called my mum first thing in the morning.

    How was the wedding? Did you feel anyhow about the real situation of things as your families fussed over you?

    Joy: They didn’t really fuss over us. My parents had given away three daughters at that point. They’d long given up on me. But yes, I wanted to tell my aunties that I was really a lesbian and this was all a cover, just to rile them up. Obviously, nothing would’ve been worth all the drama that would’ve caused.

    Yemi: It was during COVID, so it was a quiet wedding. Most of my friends, the groomsmen, were queer. So besides maybe the elders in my family, I wasn’t really deceiving anyone. And for the elders, don’t we all have to deceive them over one thing or the other because they refuse to modernise their minds? 

    I won’t say I didn’t feel anyhow, but the fact that I knew Joy wasn’t in the dark on anything, and she actually initiated the idea, made me at peace. 

    Joy: At the end of the day, we really do love each other and are best of friends. It might be platonic, but I believe it’s just as powerful as the romantic version.

    And what’s married life like while hiding your sexuality from the world?

    Joy: There’s been drama, but not too much. Thankfully, our society doesn’t expect PDAs anyway, so we’re good.

    Yemi: It’s been just as dramatic as any other marriage can be. We have squabbles over the littlest things: toothbrushes, who should take out the trash, what to watch on TV. Oh, and figuring out our plan for kids was one long drama that brought in most of our family.

    Joy: Shockingly, we didn’t have a broad enough conversation about children before the wedding. We knew we wouldn’t be having sex, but we somehow also wanted kids. There were the IVF or surrogacy options, but we didn’t have that kind of money at first, especially after paying for the rent and renovation of our new three-bedroom flat.

    Yemi: So when, a year into our marriage, my mother started bringing up kids, we felt so sheepish. It came down to having sex just for procreation.

    Joy: I couldn’t do it. I absolutely didn’t want to do it. In fact, I was so convinced it would ruin us and everything we’d built because I knew it would be an unpleasant experience for both of us. This hung over our heads for months, like it was the biggest life-changing decision of our lives.

    Yemi: It was, in a way. 

    In the end, we decided to save up for a couple of months for the IVF. But then, it failed three whole times. We had a daughter in July 2023, and I like to ring it in her ears that we went bankrupt just to have her.

    What about the “extra-marital” affairs? How do you navigate them within your marriage?

    Yemi: You mean, the people we actually have sex with? It’s been strangely easy to manage so far. I was sure that was what would strain our marriage and have us ready to throw hands, but no. My current partner loves Joy and is in our home helping with our daughter a couple of nights a week. It might seem weird or complicated, but it really isn’t. Joy hasn’t quite had a steady partner in some time though.

    Joy: No. For now, I’m okay with being purely maternal and a great companion. 

    How would you rate your Love Life on a scale of 1 to 10?

    Yemi: 10/10

    Joy: Let’s call a spade a spade, please.

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  • My Grandkids Are My Second Shot at Parenting the Right Way

    My Grandkids Are My Second Shot at Parenting the Right Way

    If there’s one thing common to most races, it’s that grandparents tend to be “softer” and more caring with their grandchildren than they were with their children. There are several notions as to why this is the case, but I spoke to Sophia* (53) for this story, and I found her reason quite interesting.

    She’s a grandmother of two, and according to her, her grandchildren are an opportunity for her to undo her own parenting mistakes.

    This is Sophia’s story, as told to Boluwatife

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    Parenting was hardly talked about in my younger days. 

    People talked about having children, the number you had and the usual complaint about stubborn children. But there was nothing like sitting down to discuss parenting methods. We all had the same method: Discipline and pray for the best.

    I had my first daughter, Adaeze*, out of wedlock when I was 22, but I already knew I wouldn’t marry her father. He was a lazy man, and our fights were legendary. Anytime we argued, you could hear our voices two streets away. I was a somewhat successful okrika trader then, and I decided I wouldn’t tie my life to someone like that and probably end up breaking each other’s heads. I dropped Adaeze with my mother and continued my hustle.

    My mum passed when Adaeze was three years old, so I had to bring her to live with me. I thought it’d be easier to take care of her since she wasn’t a baby anymore. I was wrong.

    Adaeze was an extroverted, inquisitive child. The type we used to call “radio without battery”. My God, Adaeze could talk your ear off. She wanted to know everything and never sat down in one place for two seconds. She was also extremely playful. If you asked her not to touch something, she’d reply, “Why?” To me, it felt like she was questioning my authority, and I’d respond with beatings and punishments. 

    Whenever she started asking her one million questions about how the people on the TV climbed inside, I’d scream at her to keep quiet and let me rest. I’d never witnessed children pestering adults with questions, especially after a long day, and I thought I needed to “train” her to be more respectful and well-behaved.


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    I got married in 1997 and had two more children in quick succession. I basically replicated my parenting style on my two younger children. They weren’t as extroverted as Adaeze, but they also had the usual childlike exuberance, and I was determined to ensure they were well-behaved too.

    By the time Adaze turned seven, she had become quieter and withdrawn. I thought she was finally growing up, so I didn’t mind. She was still doing well in school, so I thought I’d succeeded in training her.

    I didn’t realise just how much damage had been done until she became a teenager. Those were tough years. She was a moody teen who rebelled a lot. I’d flog till I was tired, but it was like it gave her the energy to rebel even more. She’d hang out with boys and sneak out of the house while we slept. 

    My younger children weren’t as rebellious, but I felt so disconnected from them. Anytime I came home from work, I’d notice they’d immediately leave the sitting room to look for something to do. I was the wicked parent, and they were closer to their dad. 

    One day, I saw Adaeze’s diary hidden in the toilet, where she wrote about hating me and wishing to find her real father, and my heart just broke. I still screamed at her that day for being ungrateful upon all my sacrifices for her. I just didn’t know how else to handle it. I didn’t even know how to hug my children and tell them I loved them.

    Adaeze and I maintained this fractured mother-daughter relationship till she married and had her own child in 2016. I think there’s something about becoming a mother that makes you want to be closer to your own mother. I’m grateful for that, because I honestly thought we’d never be close.

    We have a better relationship now, but I can’t rewind time and undo my mistakes. I’m not even sure how to go about talking through how my parenting affected her. I’m still trying to manage my relationship with my other children. It’s not bad, but it’s not great either. We hardly talk unless I call them, and even then, it’s like I’m disturbing them. I don’t want to be old, and my children have no interest in visiting me because there’s nothing to even talk about. 

    I’m now a grandmother of two — Adaeze had another child in 2019 — and it feels like my second opportunity to be a better mother. It may be too late to be a mother my children can confide in, but at least, I can try with my grandkids. 

    Adaeze usually teases me that I indulge the kids and don’t allow her to scold them, but she doesn’t get it. How will she understand why I can’t afford to miss this opportunity to be a gentler and more open parent? 


    *Names have been changed for the sake of anonymity.

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  • Love Life: I’m Not Sure What We Are Anymore

    Love Life: I’m Not Sure What We Are Anymore

    Love Life is a Zikoko weekly series about love, relationships, situationships, entanglements and everything in between.

    What’s your earliest memory of each other?

    Abiodun: Walking onto a train from Ibadan to Lagos and seeing her in the seat beside the one I was assigned. It was a fateful afternoon on May 21, 2022. After I sat, she looked at me with this bombastic side-eye.

    Saidat: I did not. I was just hoping to travel without a seat partner that day. But he smelt nice, so I found myself smiling after a while. It was a nice first meeting.

    Why was it a nice first meeting?

    Saidat: He was a cool guy. I knew he was a bit older, and he acted his age. Very mature. We started a casual conversation some minutes into the ride. I think he mentioned how impressed he was with the quality of the train. He didn’t expect to be so comfortable. 

    It was his first time on it. Meanwhile, I was serving in Ibadan and had schooled in UI, so I’d taken the train several times already. I commented that he thinks too lowly of Nigeria. That’s how we discussed other topics and three hours passed like beans. It was my fastest train trip ever.

    Abiodun: I was immediately interested in her because of how smoothly our conversations went. I hadn’t had that in a while with someone I’d just met. I admired her smartness too. She’s an original efiko.

    Where did things go from there?

    Abiodun: Naturally, I collected her number as we got ready to disembark. I wanted to ask her if she wanted to get something to eat with me, but I was in a hurry to meet up with an appointment, so we parted ways.

    Saidat: Once I left the station, I didn’t think much of it again. I think I told my elder sister about this guy I had a good rapport with on the train, then I put him at the back of my mind. I came to Lagos for an event and was returning to IB the next day.

    Abiodun: I, on the other hand, couldn’t stop thinking about her, so I called the next day and was so disappointed she’d left for Ibadan already. I wasn’t due back till a week later. As soon as I got back, I called her again. I don’t even know why. I just wanted to see her in a different scenario.

    And what was the next meeting like?

    Abiodun: It took about a week before she agreed to go see a movie with me. We didn’t end up seeing the movie because they changed the schedule last minute, and we had to wait almost two hours for the next reasonable movie. We ended up sitting down for ice cream and pizza.

    Saidat: It was fun. We talked some more, got to know each other. And I enjoyed the conversation once again. He paid for everything, including my transport back and forth. That’s when I knew this uncle probably wanted something more. But I liked that he respected himself and wasn’t too forward. 

    I’d been talking to some other guys at the time, but he went to the top of my list quickly because we just got each other. Talking to him about personal things was easy, even over the phone. I also liked that he, unlike all the other guys, had a steady job and seemed to have his life figured out. 

    We continued on in this talking stage until I moved back to Lagos after I passed out of NYSC in November.

    If you want to share your own Love Life story, fill out this form.

    Why did the talking stage take seven months?

    Abiodun: It sounds crazy, but it didn’t feel that way at the time. We were just taking all the time we needed to get to know each other deeply and be friends first.

    Saidat: I was comfortable with it. We didn’t have to define anything too soon because I was at a point in my life when I was figuring out who I was and what I wanted. But then, the lines blurred while we were in Ibadan. We were technically in a talking stage, but soon, other things started happening. 

    By the time I left in November, we were more like a situation.

    When you say “other things”…

    Saidat: Things got physical. I was a corper. I wasn’t taking life seriously at the time.

    Abiodun: The attraction was there. The feelings were there. But she wasn’t just in the right frame of mind yet, and I wanted to give her the space to figure herself out.

    Saidat: November came and I was back in Lagos facing the job market and full adulthood. Though we said we’d continue figuring out what we had, the new distance between us made it harder for things to move forward. We spoke over the phone on and off until it was getting to Valentine’s Day 2023. I told him I was expecting a lot from him since he’d been leading me on for so long.

    Abiodun: I took a leave from work and came to Lagos the weekend before Valentine. We spent about three days hanging out. Sometime on the day itself, I decided we had to label our relationship once and for all.

    Saidat: That night, he called me and said, “Can I call you my girlfriend now?” I wanted to say yes, but then, I remembered he was still based in Ibadan. I wasn’t hoping to live there again anytime soon. I asked if he ever planned to relocate to Lagos. He said no. I was torn. I couldn’t imagine myself doing long distance forever. So I posted him. 

    I thought the relationship would end there, but guess who started visiting Ibadan every month from then on?

    Hmm. A finished woman?

    Abiodun: We went back and forth on our special train to see each other. She came more because it took her a while to get a job. Then she got a bank job and our visits reduced to every other month. At a point, my neighbours started calling her my wife. Mind you, we still hadn’t committed.

    Saidat: I didn’t like the long-distance thing at all. I didn’t think it was sustainable. But I’d been talking to other guys and not a single one was meeting my small standards. They weren’t as easy to get along with as AB, so I didn’t want to let him go. 

    He was helpful in ways I don’t get from these guys either. I mean, career advice and such. My relatives are helpful, but he just knows a lot about how to get ahead and helps me stay disciplined.

    Have you guys worked out the distance problem yet?

    Saidat: Nope. We’re still on it. I’ve been travelling to see him less since I got deep into office work some months ago. These days, I’m just tired and want to sleep any time I have a little free time. But we’re always talking over the phone, and sometimes, it feels like we’re already dating. Other times, it’s like we’re just best friends. I don’t know how to figure it out.

    Abiodun: I know last last, I’ll have to relocate if I want this to work. I’m already searching for opportunities in Lagos. I need to show her I’m serious about her. But right now, she’s not even giving me face. I’m not so sure what we are anymore.

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    Are you sure about moving? Don’t you have family in Ibadan?

    Abiodun: I do. My mum. But I live alone. If I move to Lagos, I can still always visit. Many of my friends are in Lagos already. It’s the place everyone wants to be. 

    The only reason I haven’t moved since is because I work with an established company. I’ve been with them for seven years now. They retained me after my own NYSC, and it’s one of those jobs people pray for. I can’t just let it go like that. That’s why any opportunity that brings me to Lagos has to make sense.

    Saidat: I’m not saying you should leave your perfect job for me o.

    Abiodun: My mum won’t mind me leaving as long as it’s for greener pastures, and I can continue sending funds for my two younger siblings’ school fees.

    Saidat, how does your family feel about the relationship?

    Saidat: Only my siblings know for now, and they’re supportive. They don’t want me to move back to IB though. But mostly because they don’t want to be apart from me. My elder sister also doesn’t want to see me move in with a man so early.

    Abiodun: I’ve met all her siblings, and they love me. I can’t wait to meet her parents too. It’s clear to see they’re such a close-knit family unlike what I’m used to. I can’t wait to experience that with her.

    But what if you’re never able to move to be with her?

    Abiodun: Never say never. There’s always a way. Why won’t Lagos have a good enough opportunity for me? It’s only a matter of time.

    Saidat: Energy! I think we’ll be fine either way. Maybe I’ll talk myself into moving to be with him.

    Abiodun: Something must sha happen. I’m tired of this one step forward two steps backward in our relationship. I keep thinking I’ll wake up one morning and she’ll say, “Sorry, I’ve moved on with someone else.” Distance is a bastard sha. 

    Have you had a major fight yet?

    Abiodun: No. No major fights.

    Saidat: But we argue about the distance a lot. He also gets touchy when I tell him men are toasting me.

    Abiodun: People are always in her DMs or chatting her up on WhatsApp. Why did I have to fall for such a hot cake, God? These days, I just take it in my stride and appreciate her for being transparent with me. It’s not like I’m not talking to girls on my side either.

    Saidat: We’re not exactly exclusive right now. But I think deep down, he’ll always have my heart.

    That’s nice

    Saidat: Another thing we fight about when I’m at his place is little things like cleaning after himself and not wanting me to move things around too much. He lives in organised chaos and still acts protective over where things like his remotes or toiletries are kept. He’s getting too used to this bachelor life.

    Abiodun: This is why you need to come and save me from it.

    Saidat: Who is saving you?

    Won’t this become an issue when you finally enter the relationship?

    Saidat: If it becomes an issue, it’ll be a really small one. We won’t have to make into a big deal. I think it’s one of those relationship differences you have to tolerate. 

    Abiodun: I don’t even remember the scenarios she’s describing. It’s definitely a small thing. We’re very easygoing with each other. We cut each other some slack because we know neither of us is perfect. Let’s get past the relationship huddle first.

    Can you rate your Love Life on a scale of 1 to 10?

    Abiodun: We neva even start. 1 o. Or 2, just so you know there’s love there.

    Saidat: Come on nau. Me, I’ll say 5. I think we’d have drifted apart a long time ago if we didn’t have something good. You’ve actually been my personal person in so many ways so far. Thank you.

    Check back every Thursday by 9 AM for new Love Life stories here. The stories will also be a part of the Ships newsletter, so sign up here.

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  • QUIZ: Does Your Girlfriend Like You as Much as She Loves You?

    QUIZ: Does Your Girlfriend Like You as Much as She Loves You?

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  • 7 Signs Your Babe Really Likes You

    7 Signs Your Babe Really Likes You

    Your babe loving you with all her heart is great, but there’s no greater joy than finding out that she likes you almost as much as Nigerians like sharing their opinions on the internet, unprovoked. If she does any of these things, she doesn’t just love you, she likes you.

    She wants to enter your skin

    It doesn’t matter if the sun and heat are threatening to set you ablaze or it’s colder than a mortuary standard beer. If your babe is always trying to get as close to you and cosplay like you both are conjoined twins, congratulations, they’re not just tolerating your ass, they like you, like you.

    She wants to share everything with you 

    If you find yourself complaining about her sharing your food or sleeping in your ₦50k Gunci shirt, congratulations, the love of your life likes you too.

    She’ll call you for the tiniest things 

    Did a bus conductor upset her? Did they get her order wrong at the restaurant? Did she just hear some hot tea? It doesn’t matter what it is, she’ll pick up her phone and call you about it.

    She spends on you

    Bury any thoughts that women have money because they still don’t. But rest assured, if your babe likes you, she’ll gather all her loose change and make it rain on you.

    She wants to go everywhere with you 

    How do you know the amala at a buka is about to slap? The woman serving the food is rude AF. How do you know your babe likes you and everything you stand for? She follows you everywhere you go and tries to become one with your shadow.

    She bites you

    There’s a slight possibility she might be a vampire or Hannibal Lecter, but there’s a higher chance she’s sinking her teeth into your skin to figure out why you’re so damn sweet and she likes you so much.

    She asks for your help a lot 

    Let’s get one thing straight: that cockroach she asks you to kill, that tire she asks you to change, she can definitely do all of that herself. She’s only asking you because she likes disturbing you, and she likes the way you do them, simple.

    Now that we’ve shown you the signs that your babe likes you, take this quiz and be double sure that she truly likes you.

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  • 8 Signs Your Babe Eats Other People’s Food at Work

    8 Signs Your Babe Eats Other People’s Food at Work

    Elon Musk’s X is brewing with premium drama after a lady shared how she wakes up as early as 4:50 a.m. to prepare lunch for her husband. Apparently, he told her a female colleague once brought two spoons to work to share her lunch with him.

    As expected, X users are caught on different sides of the argument that ensued. Some laughed off the idea of waking up that early to make lunch for someone else, others dragged gluttonous men, while others cheered her on for knowing how to keep her man.

    8 Signs Your Babe Eats Other People’s Food at Work

    While all sides are valid, the bigger question is, “How can you tell if your own babe is sampling other people’s meal at work?”

    We have the answers.

    When they come home smelling of soup

    8 Signs Your Babe Eats Other People’s Food at Work

    They left the house smelling like vanilla and coffee, so you better be ready to ask questions when you catch the faintest whiff of egusi on their lapel.

    “I’m not having dinner”

    Who returns home after a long day at work and turns down a plate of hot jollof, grilled turkey and dodo? If they’re turning down your food, it’s because they’ve been well-fed elsewhere.

    They start to ask for strange recipes

    8 Signs Your Babe Eats Other People’s Food at Work

    Because why is your Yoruba lover asking for banga, afang or oha soup, when you’ve only known them to eat ewedu? Listen, someone is teasing their tastebuds outside.

    They refuse your offer to pack their lunchbox

    What’s the point when they know colleague XYZ will pack lunch and cutlery for two?

    They start suggesting things while you cook 

    8 Signs Your Babe Eats Other People’s Food at Work

    “Baby, why not fry the beans in red oil first?” They might tell you they saw it on the gram or YouTube, but it’s a lie. They’ve had that shit at work, and now, they’re dying for another taste because the colleague who brings it to work has resigned.

    They take bread, fufu or rice without stew

    Because they’re banking on that colleague in marketing to bring a bowl of soup that’s obviously tastier than yours. 

    They return home with a toothpick in their mouth

    Just imagine the audacity to return from the crime scene with an exhibit. They have to explain what’s stuck between their teeth, but more importantly, why they ate food that isn’t from your kitchen. 

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    They always use the toilet before dinner

    It’s the only way to clear their stomach and make room for your food after they’ve had the treat of their life at work.

  • Do These 7 Things If Your Partner Has a Second Spoon at Work

    Do These 7 Things If Your Partner Has a Second Spoon at Work

    Discovering your babe has a work-spoon buddy can be distressing. Why should their coworker have a dedicated second spoon to create a lunchtime duo with your lover?

    Here’s how to handle the situation before things get out of hand.

    Encourage your lover to fast at work

    No serious person will disregard a spiritual practice that would only make them succeed in 2024 just for food from a co-worker trying to get their attention. If they do, let them go.

    Make the spoon go missing

    Whether you have access to the second spoon or not, your problem is half-solved when it gets lost. But I hope your bae’s co-worker isn’t so invested that they get another spoon for your babe anyway.

    Remind them that people get jazzed through food

    Telling your babe to take their eyes off other people’s food isn’t a hard task. Simply remind them about their village people and they’ll be disciplined. If they’re wise, they’ll quickly shift focus from their colleague to only you and your loving meals.

    Get them a lunchbox

    Since food is your partner’s release clause, maybe you need to lock them down with a packed lunchbox or Tupperware. Put beans in one box, stir fry pasta in another and orishirishi in another. But you’d have to wake up at 4:50 a.m every morning to achieve this, so good luck to you.

    No competi, competition for my baby

    Or just get them a finer spoon

    Why stress when you can simply get your spouse a finer second spoon. Anytime they bring out the spoon you gave them, it’ll remind the work partner to look somewhere else. So make sure it’s bright gold.

    Pray for your bae

    If somehow, all of the above fail, and they’re still flexing the second spoon to eat with their co-worker, the matter is now in God’s hands.

    The co-worker: WDYM Sack Letter Day?

    Throw your bae away

    A person who can’t leave their work spouse’s food alone despite your best efforts is beyond saving. Push them out and avoid the apparent love triangle. You’ve lost the fight.

  • Love Life: How to Meet the Love of Your Life in 2024

    Love Life: How to Meet the Love of Your Life in 2024

    Love Life is a Zikoko weekly series about love, relationships, situationships, entanglements and everything in between.

    Get three master’s degrees

    “We met in 2015 when I was doing my third master’s”

    It’s the only way to give yourself a fighting chance at true love. The subjects of this Love Life attended the same secondary school and university for their first degrees but still didn’t meet until she happened to be studying for her third degree at the same university as his sister. If she hadn’t pushed harder by getting three whole master’s, would she have found the love of her life? Get serious, please.

    Start selling puff-puff

    “I saw (her) selling puff-puff by the gate to my father’s school”

    What’s better than three degrees? Real-life culinary and entrepreneurial experience, of course. In 2024, only two things matter: the bag and fuel for your body. For these subjects, a simple puff-puff transaction turned into exchanging numbers, and before long, they’d married and japa together.

    Or sell small chops

    “He was this tall guy a year ahead of me who owned a food business everyone knew about”

    I don’t know a single Nigerian who isn’t obsessed with that rectangular foil pack of deep-fried appetisers from all over the world. Just like jollof rice and amala, anything tied to the Owambe culture becomes a hit no matter what. It should be studied. 

    The subjects of this love life story built a friendship entirely on small chops transactions. I mean, they had little to no communication besides knowing smiles and extra barbecue chicken at no cost. Next thing we know, they’re considering marriage at 19. 

    We’re not saying you should move to your favourite small chops vendor/customer o. All we’re saying is how important is love to you?

    Leave your community to it

    “My father and uncles said they’d narrowed my potential wife down to two women from our village”

    So what if it was the 1960s when the naira was worth two dollars? If an arranged marriage by proxy could help this couple survive an entire war and months in a bunker with an infant together, then it most certainly will deliver you from the war zone that’s today’s streets for good.

    If you want to share your own Love Life story, fill out this form.

    Join the same university club

    “We became friends in 300 level when we joined the technical (TC) unit of our school’s chapel”

    It’s not enough to attend the same school in the same year as your supposed future soulmate. What if you don’t study the same course or take any classes together? What happens then? If joining the same school club still doesn’t work, initiate a conversation about cartoons you enjoyed as children. That works like magic in any university setting, trust us.

    Trust your mum’s matchmaking

    “Our mums hooked us up”

    Family matchmaking works so well we had to mention it twice. As long as they’re old (and therefore, experienced) and have your actual best interest at heart, your family members can set you up for life. Just ask these subjects whose mums have been best friends since childhood and even gave birth to them in the same year. The mums said they should get married so many times, they pretty much spoke it into existence — modern-day arranged marriage 101. 

    Stick to your secondary school sweetheart

    “After I saw her during our lunch break on day one, I started going to her class just to catch a glimpse of her”

    Sometimes, it just pays to make sure the innocent love that involved plushy toy gifts on Valentine’s Day, illicit chats under the school staircase and pairing together during field trips, lasts till adulthood. That way, you’ve already grown up together, which is perfect practice for growing old together.

    Argue on Facebook (or any social media, TBH)

    “I just went at him, criticising him for supporting such a person”

    It all started with a day-long politically charged back-and-forth between two strangers. But this couple spent the next three years as chat buddies before they finally met in person, and the rest is history. Answer me this: would a relationship have blossomed if they hadn’t spent up to 24 hours passionately airing their opinions to each other on day one? Communication is key regardless of the subject or medium, dear.

    Date your best friend

    “I’d always loved Jojo, but that’s when I realised I really liked her too”

    It should go without saying by now, but really, why haven’t you dated your best friend yet? If you’re still looking for love in 2024, and you have a best friend, date them today! The answer to your prayers is literally right there.

    READ THE STORY: Love Life: I’m Not Gay, but I Love Her

    Take risks, trust your in-laws more

    “My brother-in-law told me an old friend of his was looking for someone to marry”

    As soon as this couple met for the first time, the man told the woman he wanted to date and marry her. Straight to the point. That’s the kind of certainty you get when you allow family members to do the matchmaking for you. The couple moved in together some months after and had a traditional wedding the next year. A surprise pregnancy might’ve played a part, but that’s just semantics.

    Go on blind dates

    “The friend left us, and we just sat there, talking a bit, trying to be cool”

    So the blind date in this Love Life was actually awkward. What’s a little awkwardness when it achieves the desired result — an introduction to the future love of your life? But let’s just say in the end, someone’s mother was a catalyst to yet another successful marriage. If you’re still single, you’re sleeping on your mother’s influence.

    Try your childhood friends

    “We’ve always known each other. We’re family friends”

    Thanks to their strong foundation of family and friendship, seven years of separation and one year of pushback against their marriage had nothing on this couple’s future together. Before he proposed, the man even applied for a master’s program in the UK just to be with his woman. That’s the level of “I’ll go everywhere you go” we should all aspire towards in our love lives.

    Attend more business conferences

    “I knew I had to talk to her because she was the best-dressed person there”

    The connection was so strong at the “boring” conference that brought this Love Life couple together that when one person revealed they were already in two relationships, it took the other person less than an hour to agree to join the fold. There’s something in the air at these conferences you might be missing out on.

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    Friends of your friends should be on your radar too

    “He was a childhood friend of my closest male friend from secondary school”

    We admit it took this couple seven years to get together, so this might be more of a long-term option. But the high point is this man relocated back to Nigeria to be with the woman. He did the reverse of the Nigerian dream for love. Come on now. Meanwhile, it helped this other couple go from situationship to best friendship to relationship in two years. Don’t sleep on that mutual friend.

    Public transportion is the answer

    “We met on a danfo going from CMS to Eko Hotel roundabout”

    How do you hope to find the one if you keep taking private cabs everywhere? It doesn’t even add up. Except cab drivers are your type though — that’s absolutely valid. But if you want to widen your net, especially if you live in Lagos, you know what to do. Just so you know, the love that arose from this danfo trip made one of the subjects question his sexuality. Enough said.

    Attend birthday parties

    “We met at a friend’s off-campus birthday party”

    The next time a friend, or even an acquaintance, invites you for their birthday and you decline, ask yourself if you’re really serious about finding love. Now, listen carefully. It’s not enough to attend the party and find the love. As soon as you establish a connection with the person, move in with them. Don’t let that love breef.

    You don’t attend political rallies?

    “It was one of the first (rallies) she attended, ahead of the general elections”

    Who knew you could find love at Nigerian political rallies? Those ones where they wave brooms and umbrellas in the air, shouting party slogans in different Nigerian languages at crowded stadiums? Interesting. Well, if your 2024 New Year resolution includes “Be one half of a power couple,” better grab a party registration card and get to volunteering with your local government chairperson. 

    That’s how this couple got together in 2011, and 12 years later, they’re running things at the federal and state levels respectively, thanks to each other’s support.

    Check back every Thursday by 9 AM for new Love Life stories here. The stories will also be a part of the Ships newsletter, so sign up here.

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  • Love Life: 10 of the Most-Loved Stories of 2023

    Love Life: 10 of the Most-Loved Stories of 2023

    Love Life is a Zikoko weekly series about love, relationships, situationships, entanglements and everything in between.

    21st-century arranged marriages, sexless marriages, birthing a child in a bunker during a war and sexuality-bending encounters; these most-loved Love Life stories are a rollercoaster of experiences that’ll have you believing in love, no matter where you’re at in your own journey.

    We’re Married But Celibate

    This story broke the internet in March because many people cannot even begin to imagine a real relationship, let alone a marriage, without sex. The two asexual subjects of this Love Life, who’ve been married for five years and dated for three, prove that it’s possible, and are still very much in love. Sex for them only happens on New Year’s Day, as a kind of vow renewal, and they’ve since adopted two children.

    We Married a Year After He Almost Married My Twin

    What do you mean you met the love of your life while dating her twin?! This one is proof that humans will find love no matter what, so don’t give up on your own love life… or the lack of it.

    These subjects bonded over being introverted and living in the twin’s extroverted shadow. And most of our readers will never forgive them for that.

    I Married Him at 20 to Avoid Sin

    Young love at its extreme, these guys married early so their passion wouldn’t lead them astray. But their strong spiritual bond, mutual and parental support, and commitment to allowing each other to be young are particularly heartwarming to read. One can’t help but root for them.

    I Was a Puff-Puff Seller, so His Family Believes I Jazzed Him

    A love story that begins with plastic bags of puff-puff is one worth going against family for. If you disagree, just ask this couple. They connected over the sweet Naija pastry and a bit of physical attraction, but it evolved into a deeper relationship that spurred them to japa to Dublin together. The funniest bit of this story is a rule they set for when they fight — they have to get naked first.

    I Cheated With Him, but I Won’t Cheat on Him

    This unconventional love story kicks off in Nigerian Law School with a cheeky nickname, a questionable game and an Abuja escapade. But as their relationship evolves, cheating, cultural differences and parental expectations make their future together unsure at best. If you’re into a healthy dose of unpredictability when it comes to love, this one’s for you.

    If you want to share your own Love Life story, fill out this form.

    We Got Married Without Ever Dating

    Did you know parents still arrange their children’s marriages today? They do, and sometimes, it’s even for the best. Thanks to their mothers’ careful plotting since before they were born, these guys fell in love in less than three months of meeting each other. By the third month, they were married. They’re going strong four years later — with a solid “9” rating from both subjects. 

    E shock you? Ask your mother to set you up today.

    Special: Mina’s Side of the Story

    Remember the story about a man and a twin mentioned above? Yeah, well, it went viral, and people had a lot to say. This pushed the twin to come forward and share their perspective on the series of events, and it was the most gracious thing ever. She agrees the whole thing was awkward and even a little upsetting, but she insists no foul play was intended. She’s engaged to someone else and very happy.

    I Was Gay Until I Met Her

    Kunle and Temi’s journey from chance encounters in a crowded danfo to discovering mutual interests, including Kunle’s openness about his sexuality, is heartwarming. But the highlight is a heartfelt apology over jollof rice, which proves once again that food is a love language. It also helped them figure out how much they love each other. Then there’s their quirky argument over Sallah meat. 

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    Kunle’s unexpected switch from identifying as gay to being attracted to Temi is fascinating, and perhaps, showcases the complexity of human emotions. While Temi sometimes worries about Kunle being attracted to men again, his honesty about his feelings contributes to the uniqueness of their relationship dynamic.

    We’ve Drifted Apart, but Can’t Break Our Engagement

    From a family gathering to many casual conversations to co-habitation, early over-sharing caused a strain in their relationship, but this couple still decided to get engaged. Before long, their priorities and interests diverged, conversations dwindled, and they found themselves at a crossroads, contemplating their future. Throw in family interference and differing views on finances and career paths, and you have this complex love story. Not even the subjects themselves know if the relationship will last. All we know is the talking stage has one more point against it here.

    We Found Love, Then the Nigerian Civil War Started

    Perhaps my favourite Love Life story to write and the oldest subjects Zikoko’s ever interviewed, it began in the 60s when Pius, studying town planning in Budapest, returned to Nigeria and chose Clementine as his wife from two prospective candidates. They had a proxy wedding during nationwide tribal unrest, and Clementine joined Pius in Hungary shortly after. 

    This interview captures their experiences during the Biafran War, living — and birthing their first child — in a bunker. Despite the hardships, they survived, had six children and built successful careers. In their retirement, they reflect on their enduring love, navigating societal changes and maintaining a bond after nearly 60 years of marriage. A must-read indeed.

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  • 8 Struggles People of Marriageable Age Face Every Holiday Season

    8 Struggles People of Marriageable Age Face Every Holiday Season

    Holidays are for celebration, laughter and reunion with your super annoying family members who do too much even when the situation doesn’t call for it. 

    Now, if you’re of marriageable age and still show up single to these reunions, you know you’re in for a rollercoaster of subtle-to-direct shade.

    Your stomach cannot be big in peace

    Because your niece or nephew will randomly blurt out, “Aunty, are you having a baby like my mummy?” And you’ll just have to take the insult with smiles before you get an unsolicited, “This is a sign from God”.

    Prayers you cannot decipher 

    Extended family members know how to pass subtle shade in their prayers. You never know if they mean well or are outrightly asking you to get your shit together. Because what does “You’ll smile very soon” mean? Have you been crying all this while?

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    God forbid you come with a friend

    You’ll get questions like, “Is he the one?” or “Is she the one?” until your guest feels like you invited them to your family house to save face.

    The pep talk with big mummy

    Big mummy is that relative who doesn’t cut through the corners. Your parents hold her in high esteem, so who are you to protest if she calls you for a tête-à-tête. Expect opening lines like: “Tolulope, you’re not getting any younger.”

    The matchmaker family friend

    They’ll tell you how they know a “decent person” who is also single and searching. But she’s big mummy’s friend, so you can’t be rude to her. On her way out, she’ll make sure you save the “decent person’s” number.

    Your phone calls getting monitored

    In their head, the only person who can have you walking in circles, speaking in hush tones and laughing sheepishly is the LOYL. So whilst the call is going on, you’ll get side comments like, “Sha be fast and let’s know the one you’re doing.”

    The baby of the house gets a lil too attached 

    Then the uncles and aunts will say, “The babies in heaven are itching to come to you.”

    The annoying cousin coming with their partner and in-laws

    You wish your cousin well, but you can’t help asking why they have their in-laws in your house. Your mum will now come and make comments like, “By this time next year, we’ll multiply because my in-laws will be here too.”

  • I Blamed Myself for My Baby’s Partial Paralysis

    I Blamed Myself for My Baby’s Partial Paralysis

    As told to Boluwatife

    Image designed by Freepik

    I choose to remember the nine months and two days I was pregnant with my baby girl, Moyo*, as the best time of my life. 

    It’s ironic because it was an unplanned pregnancy, and it came at the worst possible time. But it’s what gave me Moyo. If I had the opportunity to do it all again, I’d choose to have her here today.

    I discovered I was pregnant in the middle of my final year at the university in 2021. I’d been sick for about two weeks, but I assumed it was malaria and the stress of pursuing my project supervisor all over the school. It was my mum who insisted I take a pregnancy test, and well, you know how that turned out.

    I’d only dated my baby daddy and coursemate for about seven months when I got pregnant, so expectedly, he wasn’t thrilled about it. My parents insisted on meeting with his family so they could take responsibility, but he kept posting the meeting and giving excuses till we signed out from school. He never came with his family, and he’s only sent money twice since then: ₦60k to buy baby clothes while I was still pregnant and ₦50k to support hospital fees.

    My parents weren’t happy and didn’t hide it. We live in a self-contained apartment with my younger sister; our financial situation isn’t great. So there were snide remarks about me bringing an extra mouth to feed and why I decided to reward their sending me to school with a baby born out of wedlock. 

    Despite the tension around me, I was determined to find peace within myself and eagerly wait for my baby. I wouldn’t be the first or the last to have a baby outside wedlock, so I knew I’d be fine. Even though those months should’ve felt like the “bad times” people talk about, I decided only to remember it as good. I was quite optimistic. 


    ALSO READ: I Became a Mum at 19 and a Granny at 36


    But bad times last sometimes. 

    My birthing arrangement was to deliver with the help of a local midwife. It was far cheaper, and this midwife had birthed many kids in the neighbourhood, so I felt I was in good hands.

    My delivery was long and traumatic. My baby was breech, and the midwife had to rotate her. I laboured for two days before I eventually had Moyo. I thought that was the end of it, but when she was six weeks old, I noticed something was wrong. She never lifted her right arm and wouldn’t grab my finger with that hand when I put it in her palm, unlike when I did the same with her left hand.

    I told my mum, and we took Moyo to the midwife, who prescribed some herbs and told us to always rub a menthol-based ointment on the arm. She also encouraged us to keep the left arm wrapped so she’d be forced to try to use her right hand. We did that for about a month, but nothing changed.

    At this point, I was extremely worried. I convinced my mum to allow me to take Moyo to the hospital. I’d wanted us to go the hospital route right from the beginning, but my mum was paying, so I had to play to her tune. She eventually had no choice but to agree when she saw there was no improvement.

    We were given a diagnosis at the hospital: Erb’s palsy. Apparently, the delivery was too traumatic, and the midwife hadn’t handled it properly. When asked why I hadn’t brought her to the hospital immediately I noticed it, I said, “I didn’t know it was that serious.” I can’t forget the judgemental look I got from the doctor after I uttered those words. 

    What kind of mother takes potential paralysis with such levity? He later said I’m a first-time mum, but my mother should’ve known better. But I honestly thought it was my fault. If I had my own money, professionals would have birthed my daughter, or we would’ve sought treatment earlier. 

    After the diagnosis came five months of physical therapy for Moyo. Each session cost around ₦7k, including transportation, and we had at least one session per week. When my mum started murmuring about how much we spent going to the hospital weekly, I borrowed ₦20k from a friend and started an online thrift business. I didn’t make that much profit immediately, but I could at least cover transportation costs so my mum could see I wasn’t just expecting her to take on everything. I didn’t want to make the mistake of cutting costs again and potentially paralysing my child for life.  

    Moyo is one year old now, and she has vastly improved. She favours her left arm, which looks slightly bigger, but she has full use of the right arm. I still think about how close I was to ruining her life and wonder if I’m really qualified to be a good mother. 

    I long to be in another relationship, but also feel guilty about it because didn’t a man show me shege just a few years ago? I have to remind myself that I’m human, and not only have I made some mistakes, but I’ve also made good decisions. I started a business, and it’s thriving. I sought medical care for Moyo before it was too late. 

    I may not be the world’s best mother, but taking care of Moyo is my priority, and I’m doing well enough in that aspect, considering the circumstances. I still have a long way to go to give her the best care possible, but it’s one step at a time. We’ll be fine… I hope.

    *Names were changed for anonymity.


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  • Love Life: We’re Still Building Our Love After 31 Years

    Love Life: We’re Still Building Our Love After 31 Years

    Love Life is a Zikoko weekly series about love, relationships, situationships, entanglements and everything in between.

    What’s your earliest memory of each other?

    Nnanna: She was bosom friends with my youngest sisters. I remember them playing together a lot. Sometimes, after the holidays, my mum would put them in the same car, with all their boxes, to go to boarding school in the South-West. We grew up together because our fathers were friends and business partners, almost kin. We’re from neighbouring villages in Abi, Enugu State.

    Stella: I remember him as a much older brother I couldn’t dare talk to. My own older brother was much younger than him.

    I only ever saw him when I went to their house to visit his sisters. But they came to mine more often, so I only saw him a couple of times before I went off to university in 1984.

    Did you become friends afterward?

    Nnanna: No. I never really thought about her until my father started pressuring me to find a responsible girl to build my home for me. As soon as I turned 30, he decided it was time for me to settle and told me he knew the perfect woman to make me happy. He didn’t force the decision on me but asked me to trust that he could make the right choice for me based on his wide experience.

    Stella: After graduating in 1988, I returned home and my own father called to speak with me. He told me one of his friend’s sons had asked to marry me. I laughed because me and my dad had such a cordial relationship. I didn’t think he was serious.

    Later, my mother came to talk to me too. She convinced me that having someone older, more responsible and financially free, who was already ready to commit, was a lucky thing. I’d be safe from wasting away my youth testing the waters with boys who hadn’t even figured out their lives yet.

    How did you feel about that, Stella?

    Stella: I was stubborn for a short while because I didn’t like that the decision was made for me. But once I met him again after close to five years, and we talked, I saw my mother’s point. I was infatuated almost immediately.

    How did things proceed from there?

    Nnanna: From the very beginning, it was clear our fathers’ goal was to consolidate their businesses. My father had made similar “love matches” between my brothers and children of other business or political figures in his network. I didn’t mind it, but we also didn’t marry immediately because my heart wasn’t in it for the longest time. 

    We courted for another three years before I told my father I was ready and we started the traditional proceedings.

    Stella: I was happy to wait. I wanted to start my career without distraction from marriage or children. I was still in my early 20s and wanted to enjoy my singleness for a bit. I never really thought about love during this period because he always sent gifts and made other kind gestures. His constant effort made me believe I was always on his mind. 

    I had fairytale wishes of passionate love thanks to our romance books those days, but my mum always made it clear to me and my sisters that those were unrealistic. She’d give us lectures about the “real world”, and those helped me endure a lot later on.

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    What was it like during the traditional rites?

    Stella: I remember being tired throughout. When we started with the introduction and house calls, I was excited. But he told me I was childish to be so excited. That deflated my initial energy. He grumbled about how unnecessary the whole thing was since we all knew each other.

    Nnanna: What was the point of the introductions when our families were already so close? I knew all the ceremony we would have to engage in, so I just wanted to be done with it all.

    Stella: Our families were all overjoyed. It was a perfect, long-awaited union in their books. But for me, it was the moment when I realised I didn’t know this man I was marrying at all. We’d barely said two sentences to each other in four years. 

    I suddenly had a bad feeling about everything. I had no idea how I’d gotten there. 

    I shared my misgivings with one of my sisters, and she convinced me it was just nerves. I didn’t have the nerve to tell my parents anything.

    Did you try to talk to him, and how did you both get through this stage?

    Stella: There was no opportunity to. The wedding period was this big dramatic affair that didn’t really leave much room for clear thought and conversation. Everyone was organising one thing or the other. My friends were with me. One of them said I should speak out if I wasn’t happy with everything. I don’t know if I’d have even known how to approach him to say, “I’m not doing again.” Why? I didn’t even know why.

    Nnanna: In the midst of it all, I was constantly working. I helped my father with the family business — some miscellaneous retail stores around Enugu and Anambra — so I was figuring out logistics and meeting business partners. My head wasn’t even in the wedding at all. So I don’t know how I’d have reacted if she even came to tell me any of that. It was a much different time then than it is now.

    Stella: After almost a month of all the customary rites, we had our traditional wedding and a church wedding a week later. I think the week between the traditional and church was when we got to talk and get to know each other. I know that sounds amazing after we had almost four years to court, right? 

    It does

    Stella: That’s because I wouldn’t even call that period “courtship”. We didn’t go on dates or communicate beyond the regular gifts, odd phone call or greetings through my father. I can’t explain it myself what we spent those four years doing. We somehow survived together on the strength of a promise our fathers made us make.

    What was life like after the wedding?

    Stella: Things moved rather quickly until I found myself with my first two sons and unhappy. He was married to work and business while I was extremely lonely.

    Nnanna: As soon as we got married, I convinced her to stop working, and I think that was the worst mistake I could’ve ever made. That singular act turned both of us into the worst versions of ourselves. 

    Why do you think you asked her to?

    Nnanna: I thought it was my way of spoiling her. I didn’t want her to have to stress over anything.

    Stella: But then, he looked down on me the longer I relied on him for everything. When he was stressed about cash flow, he’d take it out on me, throwing insults and being aggressive.
    I had to ask for every little thing, and I didn’t like that. But when I realised I should get back to work, I was almost five years out of the job market with two kids and no idea how to get back in. 

    The worst part was he was rarely home, so I had nothing to do with all the free time. Over time, I learnt to find communities in church and my old friends, have personal projects like writing or volunteering and participate in my children’s school activities. But those first five to ten years were difficult. 

    Nnanna: I’ll admit I didn’t realise how hard it was for her until much later. I thought she was lucky to not have to struggle to get out of the house early and work late just to make enough money to afford our lifestyle.

    Did you talk to him about these things?

    Stella: I couldn’t talk to him. He had this cold, unapproachable exterior that’s warmed up a bit now that he’s older. I came into the marriage with way more respect for him than love, and that was extremely hard to outgrow. 

    There were times when we slept in separate rooms for up to a year because he wanted his space.

    Nnanna: I was under a lot of pressure business-wise, and I didn’t want the stress to affect her.

    Stella: I thought he hated me. And when I went crying to my mother or elder sister, they’d tell me to grow a thicker skin. “This is adulthood. You’re an adult now.” Then I‘d feel ashamed for going to them.

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    Did you figure things out on your own?

    Stella: More or less. It took time. 

    This was our reality for years, and we learnt to live with it. It took us growing older and asking ourselves, “Do we have anything between us to keep this marriage together?” This was in 2012, on our 20th wedding anniversary. The kids were all in boarding school, with our eldest in university, and we found that we had nothing to celebrate. 

    Nnanna: I didn’t remember it was our 20th until my assistant mentioned it while making arrangements for gifts to send to Stella. She said, “Don’t you think you should take her out instead since this is the 20th?” I agreed and told her to make the arrangements. But some hours later, Stella called me upset.

    Stella: First, why couldn’t he call me himself? Why send his assistant? I told him we had nothing to celebrate. I’m glad I acted on impulse because, for the first time in 20 years of marriage, we had a proper conversation about our relationship.

    How did that go?

    Nnanna: That night, we sat down in our room and talked. It wasn’t a long talk, but we committed to doing more things together. We talked about a small jewellery business she’d started on her own, and right away, I put money into it. We also started attending my club meetings together. 

    Things didn’t change overnight, but with these small things we started doing, I’ve seen how it has improved the situation of things in our marriage.

    In what ways? 

    Stella: We’d grown apart over the first two decades. We led separate lives and only came together to perform our marital duties and talk about our children’s welfare. We ended up having six boys so that elongated the period of emotional separation. Imagine that he didn’t know I had a one-year-old jewellery business, and we lived under the same roof. 

    We now talk to each other more often.

    Nnanna: I think it also improved my tendency to “protect” her from things by keeping them away from her. I’m actually relieved when I can share my burdens with her now. Old age helps because as a young man, I had more ego. I didn’t want her to see me as weak or incapable of taking care of her or providing in any way. I wasn’t willing to realise that the pressure also made me treat her badly.

    Stella: That’s true. There’s way less pressure on him now that he’s more or less retired.

    Nnanna: And just like she said earlier, having six children put a strain on us physically, mentally and financially. We had to focus on raising them at the expense of our marriage like most good parents end up doing. I don’t regret making that sacrifice. But I regret having so many children that made us make that sacrifice for longer than we had to. 

    This is not to say I don’t love each of my six young men equally.

    Of course. How would you rate your Love Life on a scale of 1 to 10?

    Stella: 7. We’re still building the love part, but we’ve come a long way after our shaky foundation.

    Nnanna: Well said. I’m in agreement.

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  • In Case You Forgot, You Have No Business Dating These Groups of People

    In Case You Forgot, You Have No Business Dating These Groups of People

    A conversation recently gathered steam on X and got several relationship people in a back and forth. What happened? Mr A and Mrs B had a mutual friend who engaged them on social media and even adored their marriage. Months later, Mr A and Mrs B divorced and went their separate ways. 

    Here’s where it gets interesting. The mutual friend recently announced her union on X, and guess who with. Mr A.

    The internet people are divided. For some, Mr A can date (or marry) whoever. Others say he could’ve chosen anybody but the mutual friend. We’re here to clear the confusion with this list to remind the public who should definitely be “off the radar” when looking for romance. 

    Your neighbour

    In Case You Forgot, You Have No Business Dating These Groups of People

    Your neighbours are like your cousins. They might not feel related to you, but they’re close enough for you to keep them platonic.

    Your partner’s social media mutuals

    In Case You Forgot, You Have No Business Dating These Groups of People

    Mutual followers are your social media “family”, and we already have a standing rule against dating your partner’s family members. Imagine finding out your ex-partner moved on to one handle that always used to leave love emojis and gush over your “couple goals” posts.

    Your sibling’s crush

    In Case You Forgot, You Have No Business Dating These Groups of People

    Just like the bro and sis codes, you should get the electric chair if you break this one. Dead that feeling if your siblings as much as smiles with that guy or babe.

    Your friend’s ex

    In Case You Forgot, You Have No Business Dating These Groups of People

    This one goes without saying, but since some people still need reminders, here we are. What do you mean you found love in the hands of the person who played Russian Roulette with my heart? What do you expect your friend to do if they feel the urge to strip naked and curse out the person you now call the LOYL?

    Distant family members 

    It doesn’t matter if they’re your mummy’s aunty’s grandmother’s brother’s grandchild who’s been in the abroad for the last 25 years, they’re still family and you don’t do that.

    Your partner’s ex

    You can find love in a lot of hopeless places, but your legs should never carry you to this place. Because what do you mean, “She used to be married to my best friend?”

    Your boss

    Especially if on your first day at work, you got a lecture on how “We’re one big family in this office.” So, pray tell, why would you want to date or get married to family?

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    Your helper’s ex

    In Case You Forgot, You Have No Business Dating These Groups of People

    You have a God-given helper who goes above and beyond on your matter even though you’re not family, but you chose to do love with the person who has them screaming “God, why me?” You too, ask yourself. Is that fair?

  • If Your Partner Does These Things During Fights, Hold Them Tight

    If Your Partner Does These Things During Fights, Hold Them Tight

    Forget the dramatic “I burn for you” lines and other grand gestures, there’d be times in your relationship when you’ll fight. You may be ignored, get passive-aggressive and have them call you by your government name (how dare they?).

    When that eventually happens, it’s important to pay attention to your partner’s actions because they’re subtle pointers to who they are under the sweet exterior. And if they do these things during fights, it means they’re THE ONE. Trust us.

    They still call you

    If Your Partner Does These Things During Fights, Hold Them Tight

    The easiest thing to do during fights is go silent. But this person even goes as far as to call your phone? If that line rings and their name pops on your screen despite the brewing gbas gbos, it means they’re still thinking about you.

    “Can we talk?”

    Right after “I love you”, this might be the most uncomfortable sentence to utter during a fight with your partner. First, it signals concession and makes you seem like the first to budge. Second? It screams, “Can we settle already and return to Love Island?” If they say this, it means they’ve set their ego aside to choose peace or their love for you.

    Ask “Have you eaten?”

    If Your Partner Does These Things During Fights, Hold Them Tight

    Food is a love language for many relationship people. So, if they care to know if you have enough stomach energy to fuel your fight, it’s a sign they care. I mean, who wins a fight on an empty stomach?

    Become your human to-do list

    When they still drop prompts to help get your shit together: “Have you visited the dentist?” “Did you remember to warm the soup?” “What about your 4 p.m. application deadline?” Deep down, you know they still carry your matter for head.

    Remove imaginary specks of dirt on your body

    If Your Partner Does These Things During Fights, Hold Them Tight

    It’s a lie. There’s nothing in the corner of your eye, and roasted corn shaft isn’t hanging on your lips. They’ve just missed touching you and hope that little act of intimacy will soften your heart of stone.

    “Sir/ma”

    If Your Partner Does These Things During Fights, Hold Them Tight

    It’s the thought of them extending the assurances of their highest respect and regard for you that counts, even in the thick of romantic warfare.

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    Remember your family and friends 

    “Don’t worry about going to mummy’s place. I’ve dropped the groceries there on my way from work.” A partner who still extends love and light to your family and friends? A keeper for real.

    “I love you”

    It’s the heaviest sentence to mouth when your partner is moving mad and you want nothing to do with them. But if they’re brave enough to say it regardless, it might be their way of telling you, “This too shall pass.”

  • Love Life: She Felt Like Home the First Day We Met

    Love Life: She Felt Like Home the First Day We Met

    Love Life is a Zikoko weekly series about love, relationships, situationships, entanglements and everything in between.

    What’s your earliest memory of each other?

    Izzy: Saint Saviour’s High School in 2011. We were in SS 3, and I was our biology teacher’s favourite, so she’d send me to all the SS 3 classes to write her assignments on the board. In Jemima’s class, her friend would tease her saying her husband was here. I would just smile, do my work and leave. 

    Jemima: I saw him a year before that. We went on an excursion to Silverbird Galleria in SS 2. He was jovial and talked to a lot of people. When we returned to school, and I needed to reach my mum, he offered me his phone to call her. I just thought, “This is a really nice person”.

    Izzy: Oh, I remember that too. 

    I transferred to the school in SS2. The first time I saw her and walked up to her, she just felt like home. She had this warm energy about her, and I wanted to do everything I could to help. But after that, we didn’t interact directly again. I’m not sure why.

    When did you realise you liked each other?

    Izzy: I attended a computer training school with my twin while applying to universities. Jemima joined the school at some point. She was still just a friend then, but I remember she used to dress very nice. She’s dark-skinned, and she’d wear all kinds of silver jewellery — necklaces, bracelets, whatever — that popped so well on her skin. It made her look very beautiful. Every day I saw her, I developed feelings, although we remained friends for many more years.

    Jemima: At the computer school, there was a particular day I had to go to his house — we lived in the same area — to wait for my mum to get back from work. I was so tired I just sat with him and his twin in their sitting room as they were gisting. I don’t even remember what the conversation was about, but I loved how he spoke and reasoned. 

    Izzy, why didn’t you just ask her out right away?

    Izzy: Because we were friends already na, and that’s something too. It took about nine years before I even tried to go beyond that.

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    Ah. So when did you both know you’d fallen in love?

    Izzy: As friends, we saw each other a lot. I was always moving around the country for work, but she’d try to see me whenever I was in Lagos or Ibadan. If I were anywhere else, she’d always reach out. She was consistent with her approach. One day, I was at my best friend’s house in Ajah, and after work, she took an Uber to visit me. She came with catfish, so she made us pepper soup and then did some cleaning. She took responsibility even though we were at my friend’s house and he was supposed to be our host. I think my love language is when people do something tangible for me. She slept over, and I asked her out that night in 2019.

    Jemima: Well, for me, it was the fact that I like when people understand me. You know when something is happening, and you think you’re overreacting or going crazy. But you explain it to someone and they just get it. We were having a conversation once, and that happened. I think that’s when I fell in love with him. I knew with him I’d have someone I could always talk to who’d understand things from my point of view. That night at his friend’s, we had a conversation about sex and how I wanted to wait till I was married. His response made me happy.

    What was his response?

    Jemima: He said he understood and respected my decision. He never disturbed me about sex after that till we got married.

    Do you remember what your first major fight was about?

    Izzy: We never fought as friends. But fast forward to after she became my fiancée in 2020. She visited me in Ibadan when the lockdown became lenient, and my best friend was around. They went to a restaurant before I got back from work. I’d already told Jemima I wanted my food as takeaway, but somehow, my friend influenced her to order it to be eaten in and that I’d come soon. When I got there, I saw my food was already served, and it was getting cold. They’d already eaten, so I also had to rush the food. Plus, I wasn’t even ready to eat yet. I wasn’t happy with Jemima, and I told her when we got home. It wouldn’t have been an issue because I was just communicating my feelings to her. Normally, she would’ve apologised, but he instigated her, and the whole thing blew up into our first major fight. 

    Jemima: More like a misunderstanding. It wasn’t from either of us. It was a third-party influence. We hardly ever fight.

    Goals. Meanwhile, fiancée? What was the proposal like?

    Izzy: It wasn’t dramatic. Just the two of us spontaneously agreeing to forever, one day at my house.

    How has this relationship been different from past ones?

    Izzy: She’s been a friend for a long time, and we’ve been there for each other through the relationships we’ve had with other people, which is rare. Also, Jemima is a very peaceful person. Life gets stormy, but for me, she calms the storm. She’s always been there for me and is someone I can rely on to do what she says she will. Unlike other people who are mostly concerned with being young, silly and just fooling around, she’s a reliable partner. I can trust her with my life.

    Jemima: When I lost my dad in 2015, we hadn’t spoken in a while because I attended Covenant University and phones weren’t allowed. But he was the first person to reach out to me, and he didn’t even know I’d lost my dad. He just called randomly and knew something was wrong from how I sounded. He keeps talking about my consistency, but he was consistent too. Even on my graduation day in 2017, he came with his friend all the way to Ogun State from Kano. Izzy is always there for me, and that support is key, even more than love.

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    What’s the most unconventional thing about your relationship?

    Izzy: I’m a Muslim and Jemima is a Christian. Getting our parents to even agree to the marriage was a huge struggle. But for us to be able to build a relationship, marry and even have a child just proves we don’t care about labels. We’ve built on what’s most important to us: the friendship we had from day one, the trust we’ve built and our compatibility.

    Jemima: Another thing is we don’t follow society’s rules about what a marriage should be like. We’re more like friends committed to a lifetime together. There’s nothing like gender roles; we share everything equally. We both work, take turns caring for our young daughter, cook, clean, run errands, etc. We’re just laid back about our marriage.

    How has the relationship changed you?

    Izzy: It’s my social life that’s changed sha. The rest has remained the same. The “bachelor” me can stay home seven days a week, 12 months a year. Meeting Jemima’s family, I adjusted slightly to their lifestyle. My mother-in-law is the life of the party, and I really don’t like partying. 

    Jemima: Me, I’m now a mother! I’m constantly thinking about my husband and child. But the most significant change is how I’ve become more active in pursuing my dreams and goals. Izzy always says, “You know you can do this. Go for it. Try it. But just even try first”. Then I come out successful. He’s like, “You see. I told you you can do it”. It’s so encouraging. Sometimes, all we need is a little push. Since we got married, we’ve successfully japa, and I’ve started my Master’s — things I’ve always wanted to do. 

    What’s the best thing about being married to each other?

    Jemima: The fact that I’m naked. We know everything about each other. I tell him everything. We don’t find it difficult to make decisions because we understand each other so well. Many people tell me, “Wow, you and your husband are so in sync”. Of course, I mean, we don see each other finish. Also, we don’t conform to rules and roles. While I was pregnant, different members of both our families had everything to say about what I should or shouldn’t be doing, and we would stand up for each other. Izzy would tell me, “Don’t just disturb yourself o. Don’t listen to anybody”.

    Izzy: Our understanding and sync make it so good. One time, I was at home, and she wasn’t. Her aunt asked her something outside, then got home before her to ask me the same thing. We gave the same answer. We always consult each other before making decisions, and that’s what marriage is about.

    How would you rate your love life on a scale of 1 to 10?

    Jemima: For me, it’s 10/10 because what more can I ask for? He’s a great husband, and we have a wonderful child together. He’s sweet, supports me 100%, good sex. Please, I’m living my best life.

    Izzy: You’ve heard it from the horse’s mouth. I dey do my work well. So I’ll rate it 10 too, minus nothing.

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  • QUIZ: Do You Have What It Takes to Keep Your Partner This December?

    QUIZ: Do You Have What It Takes to Keep Your Partner This December?

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  • Love Life: Finances Were Tight But Love Makes You Creative

    Love Life: Finances Were Tight But Love Makes You Creative

    Love Life is a Zikoko weekly series about love, relationships, situationships, entanglements and everything in between.

    Tell me how you met

    Adeile: Yemisi and I first crossed paths about ten years ago in a big supermarket in Ibadan. I think it was an afternoon in the middle of the week, so the usually busy store had very few people in it. 

    There was this mischievous child with his father. He was dancing and jumping around. He’d obviously been watching too many cartoons, and although I was angry at first because I was overworked, tired and envious that this little boy had time for entertainment, he made a sudden move and sound that made me burst out in laughter. I couldn’t help myself. 

    Then I heard someone laugh too and turned. The laughter was pretty, but the face was even prettier. I forgot about the child.

    Yemisi: Yes, that co-laughter was like the beginning of something special. We went quiet for a few minutes, and I went back to looking for the one thing I had come to the mall to buy. Then I heard him say, “Hello. What’s your name?” I turned and answered him. He told me his name, and we started this light on-and-off conversation until I realised he was following me around the aisles. 

    For some reason, I wasn’t uncomfortable with it. He seemed nice and responsible. We exchanged numbers, and when we got to the counter, he paid for my item — a Sure deodorant spray.

    How did things progress?

    Adeile: I couldn’t stop thinking about her, and as soon as I got home from all my errands that day, I called her, and we spoke for some time. I mostly asked her questions, and she told me all about her life: how she was juggling multiple part-time jobs to put herself through college of education. I admired her diligence because it reminded me of my own journey. While I was still struggling, I’d come far by working multiple jobs just like her.

    Yemisi: He started offering me advice, and I appreciated it very much. When classes resumed, and I had to go back to campus in Ilesa, he sent me ₦10k, which was a big deal back then. 

    While in school, he’d often call to check on me and advise me on how to solve hard problems. Like the time I had an issue with a lecturer. He told me how to talk to the woman to get her to calm down, and it worked. At that time, he was like the father or older brother I wish I had.

    When did it become more romantic?

    Yemisi: Adeile’s kindness and unwavering support made the love creep into my heart. As a young girl trying to navigate life, having someone like him, educated and professional, as a mentor was special. I always had someone to turn to for help, and who was willing to listen to me complain for one hour. 

    Before that, I’d gotten used to bottling everything up because no one wants to listen to someone else’s problems. But he encouraged me to unburden myself. It helped that he was more mature, so he seemed to always have the right thing to say.

    Adeile: And for me, it was Yemisi’s resilience. Despite the challenges she faced, she always had this positive spirit that drew me in, even when she was complaining. I knew she was one of those people you cross paths with and make sure they never leave. 

    She graduated from the college in the early months of 2014. When I went to celebrate with her, I told her I wanted to marry her if she would wait for me for a year to set things in order. She just laughed, and from that day on, we knew we were boyfriend and girlfriend.

    Yemisi: Apart from my older sister, none of my family members came to my graduation. I don’t blame them. Everyone in my household was struggling to make ends meet. Most couldn’t even cover the transport from Ibadan or Iseyin to Ilesa. It was just Adeile, my sister and two of my close friends, so it made his presence extra special to me. He even told my sister he was going to marry me.

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    What was the relationship like after graduation?

    Adeile: Finances were tight, but love has a way of making you creative. I had to plan outings that were affordable yet meaningful.

    Yemisi: It wasn’t easy, but we focused on supporting each other. Adeile was there for me every step of the way as I started my teaching career. He helped me get my first job in a secondary school where his friend was the vice principal. I remember how proud I was that I was the only one in my friend group with a formal job for at least two years after graduation. 

    Then he gave me the best advice that’s still helping our family today. He said I should focus on getting into a federal school.

    Adeile: Apart from the slightly better pay, I wanted the job stability for her. I knew getting in young and at entry level would be the easiest path. Such an opportunity wasn’t easy to come by thought, and I focused on talking to everyone I knew who had access. We also put our heads and money together so she could take some small courses and exams.

    Yemisi: He had his accounting career to think of, so I felt blessed that he was putting his energy into my career as well. 

    Adeile: My work was going as strong as it could, but there was hardly any stability, so I wanted her to get it right very early. I was also working toward the same thing for my youngest brother.

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    Sounds like your families were actively involved in your lives, did that affect your relationship at any point?

    Yemisi: We took the time to get to know each other’s families and friends from the moment our relationship got serious. 

    Adeile: Being from a conservative Christian background, there were many expectations of us as soon as my family knew we were dating. We had to handle these expectations delicately. It was important for our families to see the authenticity of our love, especially because of the 13-year age difference.

    Yemisi: We attended family functions together and made an effort to be a part of each other’s lives. He was in my house a lot, helping my father out with things around the house. He once helped us paint all the interior walls.

    Adeile: I loved to help her mum with her ata rodo garden too. That was before their neighbours “mistakenly” poured kerosene everywhere. 

    I preferred to spend time in her home rather than have her come to mine because it was important to me for her parents to see me as serious and responsible. That was just how I was brought up. And she was still so young then. She was a baby. 

    Our families eventually saw the love we shared, and that spoke louder than any preconceived notions.

    When did you finally get married? Did you keep to your one-year promise?

    Adeile: It was more like a year and a half, but I did my best. For several months after I made the promise, my financial struggles only got worse, and Yemisi’s schedule at the school became so demanding that it really tested our relationship. 

    Yemisi: I had to quit a year after I got the job because it got so stressful that I was always sick. They kept increasing the workload even beyond my qualifications because they couldn’t afford to pay teachers with more experience. Plus the emotional stress of listening to the students’ many personal issues took a toll on me. 

    Adeile: There were days when I felt inadequate, unable to provide the comfort I wished for her. She didn’t get into the federal ministry until 2016, over a year after we got married. We’d given up at that point, but a path suddenly opened up.

    Yemisi: One day, I was tired of waiting for everything to be perfect. I told Adeile we should stop waiting. It was in the middle of 2015. I’d just started a new job as a class teacher and administrator at a small primary school. Things weren’t better in terms of our circumstances, but I was happy. 

    I came back from church, and all that was on my mind was the pastor’s message about how God qualifies the unqualified. I can’t explain how I connected it to our relationship, but God told me Adeile was overthinking the whole thing and needed me to tell him everything would be okay. I’d just reached my gate when I pulled out my Nokia and called him to deliver God’s message.

    Adeile: I cried that night because the peace of God just settled in my heart when I heard her voice speak those words.

    How did the wedding go?

    Adeile: It ended up being much bigger than I’d planned without me needing to spend too much outside my pocket. 

    Yemisi: We used an open field for the reception, and it was packed.

    Adeile: I was scared because I knew the quantity of food I’d paid for, and there was no way it would feed the number of people I saw that day. But Yemisi just squeezed my arm and told me, “Relax. Everything will take care of itself. We’ve done our best”.

    Yemisi: Na marry we marry. That doesn’t mean we have to feed the whole of Ibadan.

    Adeile: People came through, brought their coolers of food and drinks — even people who’d never moved a finger to help us. At least, they supported us in their own little way at our wedding ceremony, and that one too isn’t bad.

    They tried

    Adeile: It is well.

    After the wedding, we moved into a bigger, better mini-flat than the one I was living in. And in a friendlier side of town. I was happy I could at least do that much for us.

    Yemisi: Today, we’re happy, we’re doing our best, and we have two beautiful kids to show for it.

    Adeile: When Nigeria tries to put us down with no money, too much work, frustrated plans, stagnancy, Yemisi always reminds me how we met, how laughter brought us together, and it never ceases to make us laugh again. She always knows how to put a smile on my face.

    Yemisi: Even our kids have inherited our laughing spirit. They’re both very cheerful, outgoing children, and that makes our home a happy one, even when times are hard. Sometimes, when there’s no electricity for days, we can’t put on TV, all our phones are long dead, we entertain ourselves with gist and jokes.

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    Have you had any major fights?

    Adeile: Of course, we’re not perfect. 

    A few months into our relationship, sometime in 2014, I was still figuring out finances, looking for better opportunities everywhere, and there was a business that required me to move to a different city for some time.

    Yemisi: Yes, and I was teaching here in Ibadan. I didn’t want him gone. I felt very attached to him already.

    Adeile: But I saw it as an important career opportunity that could improve our financial situation. I thought it was a risk worth taking for the future.

    Yemisi: I was more rooted in the present, thinking about the life we were building. And it was in Lagos, so all I could think of was he’d go there and forget about me in weeks. I know this was selfish, but I couldn’t help it.

    We talked about it on a stroll one evening, but before long it’d turned into an argument.

    Adeile: I decided not to bring it up with her again after that day, and the opportunity ended up not materialising. But I had to let her know sometimes one had to make smart decisions without letting emotions get in the way.

    That’s true

    Adeile: Even while married, we’ve had another major issue concerning work. 

    A few years after our wedding and just after Yemisi got the federal job, we had our first child. Can you believe she wanted to quit?

    Yemisi: We were both facing increased responsibilities at work, and I was struggling to cope with taking care of the baby after my maternity leave elapsed. I had my mother with me, but it was still a lot. I suddenly felt torn between pursuing a career and being the kind of wife and mother I wanted to be.

    Adeile: We tried to talk about it, but it turned into a heated argument about priorities and her feeling neglected. We were both overwhelmed, trying to find a way to make everything work.

    Yemisi: No. He’d already decided I couldn’t leave the job and was trying to get me to accept it. The only problem was I understood his logic, but I was suffering physically and emotionally and couldn’t cope. A marriage counsellor from church had to come in. 

    In the end, I thought about it from a long-term perspective and realised I’d regret letting go of such a position that was hard to come by in a country like ours. So I found a way around it, got some of my close colleagues to cover for me in some aspects of work, and we survived. 

    I’m happy he didn’t run away from having tough discussions with me to keep me from hurting my future.

    Adeile: It was good we took up counselling because it helped us have a lot of honest conversations. We had to reassess our priorities and what success looked like for both of us.

    That sounds so healthy. How would you rate your Love Life on a scale of 1 to 10?

    Adeile: That’s an interesting question. Well, I’ll say 8. 

    We’ve been through a lot together, but we still find laughter in each other’s company. Our love is strong die.

    Yemisi: Yes. I’ll say 8 too. It’s been a learning curve, and the fact that we continue to grow together is what makes our love strong. There’s always room for improvement, but we’re happy with where we are too.

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  • You Might Meet The Love of Your Life in These 7 Places

    You Might Meet The Love of Your Life in These 7 Places

    We like to think February is the month of love, but deep down, we all know it’s December. Everyone’s spreading good cheer, the lovers come out in their full matching PJ gear, and at least 10 couples get married every other day. 

    So, if you’re still looking for love and someone to wear matching PJs with, we’ve made a list of all the places you can find them.

    The market

    You can tell a lot about a person from the things they buy and the way they haggle prices in the market. So, the next time you make the long trek to your neighbourhood market, keep your eyes and your ears open for the possiblelove of your life. Just make sure they’re not the one pricing spaghetti from ₦700 to ₦200, you will hear it.

    A concert

    If you really think about it, you’ll be killing two birds with one stone. You pay an insane amount of money to vibe and have funwith your favourite artist.  But you might also meet the love of your life while at it. If you don’t believe us, look at this couple that met at a gospel concert.

    Family house

    Think about it; whoever you meet at your family’s house  most likely already know your parents or their parents know your parents, which means they’ll think twice before doing dumb shit to break your heart. Give it a try.

    NYSC camp

    There’s no sense of camaraderie as strong as the one you get when you and a total stranger complain for hours about any and everything.Trust us, once you get into camp, you’ll have an endless amount of things to complain about. Wouldn’t it be great if the love of your life came from that process?

    Traffic

    You’re probably in traffic half the time, so scribble your number on the back and sides of your car and see if you don’t end the year with a lover in your arms.

    Big Brother’s house

    This might not work for you this year, but have you seen the number of couples that leave Big Brother’s house? If you’re serious about finding the love of your life and wearing matching PJs, then you better start preparing yourself for the next auditions.

    Work

    You have to be there everyday, you might as well look around for someone you can fall in love with. If you can’t find anyone, then call HR and ask them to start hiring your type as soon as possible.

  • Love Life: We Bonded Over Surviving a Toxic Work Environment

    Love Life: We Bonded Over Surviving a Toxic Work Environment

    Love Life is a Zikoko weekly series about love, relationships, situationships, entanglements and everything in between.

    Let’s start at the beginning. How did you meet?

    Enyinna: We met about four years ago, working in the same department of a tech startup in Lagos. It was a challenging environment, to say the least.

    Tolani: Absolutely. Working there was tough; the pressure, the long hours and insults from our team lead when we didn’t meet one unrealistic goal or the other. But we somehow found solace in each other in the middle of the chaos. 

    We’d have long talking sessions during working hours, where we’d step into the restroom corridor and talk about how depressed we were. We just found it easy to talk to each other more than anyone else in the office. I don’t know why, but it was a relief because all my parents and friends had to say when I complained was different versions of “Be grateful you have such a good job”.

    When did you realise there was something more than friendship between you?

    Enyinna: It took a while. We were both so engrossed in surviving the corporate chaos.

    Tolani: I remember one day in 2019. We were working late on a project, and Eyinna made this terrible joke to lighten the mood. I burst out laughing, and at that moment, I looked at him differently. It was like I saw a side of him that went beyond the workplace stress.

    How did the transition from friends to “more than friends” happen?

    Enyinna: It was a slow burn, you know? We started spending more time outside of the office — getting drinks after late nights at work, exploring new bars in Lekki. At that time, a new one would always spring up every month.

    Tolani: Then COVID happened, and our workplace became even more toxic. There was investors’ wahala, company politics, layoffs and emotional blackmail, but we had each other to lean on.

    As your relationship evolved, how did your colleagues react?

    Enyinna: It was interesting. Office gossip has a way of spreading like wildfire. Especially when you’re working with so many young people.

    Tolani: We tried to keep it low-key at first. But as we transitioned from remote to hybrid work, our colleagues started noticing that we were spending more time together despite the social distancing rule, going to lunch, and all that.

    Enyinna: Most of them were supportive. Some even teased us about being the office “power couple”.

    Tolani: Of course, there were a few raised eyebrows and hushed conversations, but overall, people were happy for us. We were genuine friends before anything romantic happened, so I think that made a difference.

    Given how toxic the job was, did your growing relationship make things worse?

    Tolani: Surprisingly, no. Things were still as toxic as ever. But we were both professionals, and we made a conscious effort to keep our personal and professional lives separate.

    Enyinna: Our coworkers saw we were still committed to our work, and if anything, our relationship brought positive energy to the tense office. The pressure and constant scrutiny into what value you were bringing the company were the bigger problems. But having Tolani by my side made it bearable. We’d vent to each other, strategise on how to handle certain situations, and sometimes, just escape for a quick breather.

    Tolani: We realised we weren’t only surviving but thriving because we had each other’s backs.

    But why did you choose to stay at your toxic job rather than seek new opportunities elsewhere?

    Enyinna: That’s a valid question. 

    The truth is leaving a job, especially in an environment like Lagos, isn’t always a straightforward decision. The job market is highly competitive, and finding a new opportunity that aligns with your skills and career goals takes time. Also, the pay at that place was great; very few companies could match it.

    Tolani: A lot of our earlier conversations when we started off as friends was an endless loop of  “I think I’ll turn in my resignation,” “Should I just do it?” “I’m doing it at the end of the month,” “Maybe I should just wait till I get an offer” and more. Despite the toxicity, the devil you know sometimes feels safer than the unknown. 

    We were also hopeful that things might change and the workplace culture might improve. The founders and management always promised that.

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    How did you cope with the job while remaining committed to each other?

    Enyinna: It was a delicate balance. We had to be there for each other emotionally, yet we couldn’t let the stress of work affect our relationship. We found solace in the fact that we were in it together, facing the challenges side by side.

    Tolani: It was also about setting boundaries. We made a conscious effort to leave work-related stress at the office door. Weekends became sacred for us — time to rejuvenate and focus on our relationship.

    Knowing what you know now, do you think leaving the job earlier would’ve been a better decision?

    Tolani: Looking back, yes. Leaving earlier might’ve spared us some pain. But at the same time, enduring those challenges together strengthened our bond and resilience.

    Enyinna: Sometimes, the toughest experiences shape us the most. While leaving earlier might have been a practical choice, it wouldn’t have given us the opportunity to grow together in the way we did.

    Tolani: But then the toxicity never ended, and we began to question if this was the life we wanted forever.

    Enyinna: One day, Tolani asked me, “Let’s do Canada together?” We’d talked about japa on-and-off several times. Which Nigerian hasn’t? I was thinking of going to the UK for my master’s, one of my aunts was also trying to encourage me and my brother to come to the US. But none of those plans seemed realistic.

    Tolani: I was considering school in the UK or Europe, but Canada made the most sense because three of my cousins were already Permanent Residents in the country. So when I started truly considering it in 2021, I knew I had to raise it with Enyinna too. We were fully committed at this point; all my family and friends knew him.

    Enyinna: It was a crazy idea at first, but the more we talked about it, the more it made sense. We did our research, considering various factors like quality of life, job opportunities and cultural diversity. Canada seemed like the perfect fit for us.

    Tolani: Plus, we were drawn to the idea of a fresh start, away from the toxicity that had defined our lives for too long.

    How did the relocation process go?

    Enyinna: It was filled with expenses, paperwork, uncertainties and countless checklists. But knowing we were doing it together made it easier.

    Tolani: We supported each other through the highs and lows of the immigration process that took a whole year, juggling it with our 9-to-5 at that same place. Not only did we pitch our funds together, but both of our families contributed as well. We finally left Nigeria in July 2022.

    How do you feel about each other now, being in Canada?

    Tolani: We’re in a new country, and we did it together. Canada feels like a fresh chapter. Enyinna is my rock, and I can’t imagine going through it all without him.

    Enyinna: It hasn’t all been easy. The initial months were tough. Adapting to a new culture and finding our footing in a different work environment comes with its share of challenges. I mean, it’s cold and lonely, but we can be lonely together and warm each other up, easy. 

    The change of scenery has almost sucked out all the depression that made us feel helpless in Nigeria and replaced it with a sense of excitement and opportunity.

    Tolani: The weather! We weren’t used to the Canadian winter, but we’ve learnt to embrace it together. Navigating the challenges of immigration made us rely on each other in new ways. It’s helped us learn useful communication lessons. My cousins live in different cities, and Canada is a huge place. When you’re in a new country, away from family and friends, talking to each other becomes even more crucial.

    Enyinna: We’ve made new friends now. We had to make an effort to build a social circle. Meeting new people, making friends, it’s all contributed to making Canada feel like home.

    Any thoughts on marriage or starting a family?

    Tolani: We’re taking it one step at a time. Right now, we’re focused on settling in, building our careers and enjoying the adventure.

    Enyinna: Marriage is definitely on the horizon. We’ve discussed it, and it’s part of our plans. As for starting a family, that’s something we’re open to later in the future.

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    What’s one unconventional thing about your relationship now that you’ve settled in Canada?

    Tolani: Our shared love for exploring thrift stores and flea markets. You’d never catch me doing that in Lagos, but we’ve found some treasures during our weekend trips to these shops here in Calgary.

    Enyinna: It’s true. Our closet is like a curated collection of quirky and vintage finds. It actually started by accident. We stumbled upon a small thrift store while exploring the neighbourhood several months after we moved in. Tolani was drawn to a vintage kimono in this open market, and we were shocked at how cheap it was.

    Tolani: Now, it’s become a ritual for us to spend at least one Saturday a month exploring thrift stores. One time, we found a very well-preserved Chanel bag. Another time, it was an old Polaroid camera that still worked. We’ve since used it to capture special moments in our new life in Canada.

    Enyinna: It’s not about just spending money, but saving on items that would ordinarily be expensive.

    We’ve also developed a tradition of cooking meals from different cultures every Sunday. It started as a way to embrace the diversity around us, and now, it’s something we look forward to each week.

    Tolani: It’s not as bougie as he makes it sound. 

    We pick a country, shop for the ingredients in our local supermarket, and try our hand at cooking their simplest dishes, like ramen or pastrami, stuff like that. Sometimes, it’s based on a place we’ve always wanted to visit. Other times, it’s completely random, or based on what grocery capsules are available at the store. 

    Enyinna: Our Indian neighbour, a very nice housewife, inspired us to do this. She offered to make us curry sauce in our first month in the apartment. She came into our kitchen with the ingredients to make it for us in our brand-new pots. The way she made cooking seem like such a therapeutic pastime rubbed off on us. 

    It’s also a way for us to learn more about each other’s tastes and preferences. We’ve discovered some cool dishes through this. We both love pepper, thanks to our Lagos upbringing, but now, we’ve gotten to appreciate sweet, sour and savoury.

    Can you tell us about your first major fight after moving to Canada?

    Enyinna: It’s a funny story now, but it felt like a big deal at the time. Our first major disagreement was about how to set up our new apartment.

    Tolani: We had different ideas about furniture placement, decor and all those seemingly little things. It was a clash of our individual styles.

    Enyinna: It started innocently enough. We were excited about decorating our new place, but when it came down to making decisions, we realised our tastes were different.

    Tolani: I wanted a cosy, eclectic vibe with lots of colours and patterns. Enyinna preferred a more minimalist and modern look. It took some compromise, that’s for sure. We had to find a middle ground that reflected both our styles.

    Enyinna: I remember how we spent hours debating the colour, style and size of the sofa. It became a symbol of our differing tastes. In the end, we found one we both liked, and now, we call it our “compromise piece”.

    Compromising on the aesthetics of our home was a small price to pay for the happiness of our relationship.

    Tolani: We also learnt to appreciate each other’s tastes more. Our home is now this unique blend of cosy and modern elements that represent both of us. It’s chaotic, sha. But it taught us that compromise is an essential part of any relationship. We had to find solutions that made both of us happy.

    Enyinna: And it’s okay to have different tastes. Our home reflects our individuality and the beauty of coming together.

    On a scale of 1 to 10, how would you rate your Love Life?

    Enyinna: I would say a solid 9. Our love life is thriving. We’ve overcome challenges, built a life together in a new country, and our connection continues to deepen.

    Tolani: I’m right there with Enyinna with a 9. We’ve created a strong foundation, and there’s so much love, laughter and shared dreams in our relationship. We talk about everything — our goals, fears and even the little things that make us happy. I feel very understood and close to him, and it’s the best feeling.

    A perfect 10 is an ongoing journey, and we’re excited to see where it leads.

    Check back every Thursday by 9 AM for new Love Life stories here. The stories will also be a part of the Ships newsletter, so sign up here.

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  • Where Are These BBNaija Ships Now?

    Where Are These BBNaija Ships Now?

    If there’s one thing we know for certain it’s Big Brother’s children have this love thing on lock. Every year, they walk into his house, and every year, they turn it into a knockoff of “Love Island”. While we hated to love their love in Biggie’s house, the big question is, “Did the ships last outside the house?”

    Angel and Soma

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    We haven’t had a couple give these many cute moments, both in and outside the show, since the days of Kiddrica. We might’ve had a brief period when we all wondered if they were still together, but with their recent banter and PDA on Ebuka’s internet, these two have made it clear the Somgel ship is still sailing on smooth waters.

    Diane and Elozonam

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    We won’t lie, Diane and Elozonam waltzed onto our screen in 2019 and melted our heats with their ship. Four years later, and they’re still cute AF on that ad Multichoice runs on the Africa Magic channels every five minutes. But don’t let their chemistry fool you, these two haven’t been together for a very long time.

    Bam Bam and Teddy A

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    We thought it was fate when Teddy A got evicted from Biggie’s house the night after Bam Bam left. Obviously, the universe agrees with us because not only have these two been married for five years now, they also have two beautiful daughters.

    Neo and Vee

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    Yes, they fought over food every other day, but they loved each other in their own way. And for an entire year after the show, they made sure we knew the love was strong. Fast forward to 2023 though. It’s clear to see from the numerous ships Neo almost entered in Biggie’s All-Stars house — and Vee’s tweets during the season — that this ship has sunk to the bottom of the ocean and may never make it’s way back up.

    Erica and Kiddwaya

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    Kiddwaya and his Baby G had us all in a chokehold during the lockdown. Everyone had their TVs on the Big Brother channel, hoping to catch a glimpse of the couple sneaking a kiss or Erica enjoying the princess treatment. It didn’t end in the house. They got out, started making vlogs on their individual YouTube channels and had everyone scrambling to get a peek of them on the platform. We got a couple months under our belts before everything came to a screeching halt. 

    Bella and Sheggz

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    A year after gracing our screens with their love, it’s safe to say the Ikoyis are going nowhere. They’ve taken every opportunity they can to show each other off and prove that Bella is still in love with her Sheggz and Sheggz is still in love with his Bella.

    Groovy and Phyna

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    If you shipped Phyna and her bottles of Guinness, then quickly shifted when Groovy walked into the picture, we have some news for you. As cute as they were on our screen, and as much as we would’ve loved to see the on-again off-again couple blossom, they’re no longer together today.

    Venita and Adekunle

    Image credit: X.com

    No one knows what’s happening with Vendeks anymore. Sometimes, they’ll have a hype-off with Somgel, and other times, they ask not to be shipped. Are they still sailing. Are they just keeping their love sacred and away from the wandering eye of the public? We don’t know, but we wish this aesthetically-pleasing duo the best.

    Yvonne and Juicy Jay

    Image credit: X.com

    They’re from Big Brother Titans, Big Brother Naija’s half-brother, but we can’t deny that Yvonne and Juicy Jay gave us everything we could ask for in a ship. That’s why they’re on this list anyway. A slow burn romance that had us all wondering if they’ll ever make it, a first kiss that broke R&D Twitter. And now, a long-distance relationship that has us all cheesing every time we see them fly into each other’s home country for a brief moment of love.

    Khafi and Gedoni

    Image credit: BBC

    Big Brother should add “matchmaker” to his resume. Which other show can boast as many married couples as he’s produced. Khafi and Gedoni pushed their ship off shore in Biggie’s house, but with all the storms they faced, everyone just assumed the ship would crash once they stepped into the real world. They’ve been married for three years, and just like Bamteddy, they have two kids.

    Marvis and Efe

    Image credit: Ynaija

    They might’ve had an entire wedding ceremony in Biggie’s house, but shortly after sailing into the real world, this ship crashed and ended up at the bottom of the ocean.

    Miracle and Nina Ivy

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    Yes, Miracle was Nina’s everything in Big Brother’s house. And yes, we were all rooting for them, but obviously, fate had different plans as they’ve both started families with completely different people. They didn’t even last a day outside the house.

  • The Ultimate Guide to Permanently Getting Over an Ex

    The Ultimate Guide to Permanently Getting Over an Ex

    Break-ups happen. Suddenly, that person you couldn’t go a day without speaking to is grouped with the other mistakes of your past. It’s a tale as old as time.

    But how do you make a clean break without relapsing and torturing yourself with memories of the good ol’ days? That’s where we come in. Follow this guide carefully.

    First of all, throw “closure” away 

    Closure shouldn’t keep you from moving on from a broken relationship. Why do you need to go back to someone who broke your heart to ask them why they broke your heart? People will argue that it’s necessary, but all it does is make your emotions more fragile than they already are. Just accept the breakup has happened, no going back.

    Allow yourself to grieve

    One mistake we tend to make is to hurriedly pull ourselves together. This isn’t the Olympics, dear. They’re not catching latecomers. This was someone you imagined a future with. It’s okay to mourn the loss of that future. It’s better to grieve now than to be doing “What if?” three years later.

    Don’t lie to yourself

    Deep down, you know you can’t be just friends with this person, so respectfully decline if they come at you with any “We can still be friends” BS. Unless you can live with that. In that case, do you, boo.

    Declutter

    Removing their pictures from your social media isn’t immaturity. It’s self-preservation. What would you gain from staring at loved-up pictures from the past or re-reading those sweet texts? Throw everything away.

    Don’t be shy to block

    You might be tempted to stalk them on social media or read meaning into their posts. Save yourself the heartache and block or hide their profiles. And by block, I mean, don’t go sending messages to check on them either. They’ll be fine. You need to be fine too.

    Do things that bring you joy 

    This might sound cliché, but immerse yourself in the things that you enjoy. Go out and try out that hobby that’s been on your bucket list for the longest time. The more you fill your time with things you love, the less time you’ll have to mope about your love life, and the more likely you are to find a replacement.

    Talk to friends

    You’ll need an accountability partner for the days when you’re tempted to risk it all and call up your ex.

    Never forget the possibility of disgrace

    If you skip everything else, never forget the possibility of disgrace. The person who broke your heart once can break it again if you lose guard.


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  • “He 100% Wanted Me Too” — Nigerians Talk Crushing on Married People

    “He 100% Wanted Me Too” — Nigerians Talk Crushing on Married People

    We’ve heard stories of married people flirting and cheating on their spouses. But what about stories from the “cheatees”?

    We spoke to six Nigerians who confessed to crushing on married people, and the responses got more than a little interesting.

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    Favour, 22

    A doctor lived in the same compound as I did in 2022. We just used to greet each other until we got talking — and lowkey, flirting — when I went to charge my devices in his flat one day. Two weeks later, he told me he was travelling for his wedding. I was confused — Did I imagine the flirting?

    He came about a week after with his new wife, and I stopped going to his flat, but we still chatted on WhatsApp. We mostly talked about each other’s day, movies and football. I knew I’d caught feelings when I started looking forward to his messages daily. I’m not sure his wife knew about it because, sometimes, we’d chat till midnight. We even sexted one cold night but never referred to it again.

    One day in December, I had a health scare, so I went to his flat to seek medical advice. His wife wasn’t home. One thing led to another, and we kissed. He apologised and avoided me after. He even stopped responding to my messages for a while, but I know he 100% wanted me too. He probably just felt guilty, so I gave him space. I moved out in January 2023 because of school, and by February, he was back in my DMs.

    Deola*, 27

    In 2020, this guy joined the company I used to work at. Let’s call him Dolapo. Dolapo was pretty popular in our industry as this talented creative who’d worked with some well-known people and companies in our industry, and we were all pretty excited to have him come work with us. 

    Then, he came and ended up being one of those diva creatives with an “artistic temperament” that’s really just laziness if you deep it. Anyway, he was fine (really tall and really dark), and I immediately started crushing on him, but we ended up clashing over work because he absolutely couldn’t meet deadlines. 

    At some point, I found out from his friend (a fellow co-worker) that he had commitment issues and had sworn never to get married. At first, I wondered why this guy told me this, but much later on, I found out that Dolapo liked me. Some weeks after, our company was organising an annual festival, so we had to lodge in a hotel for some days. 

    In the office on the day of the first night we would spend in the hotel, another co-worker basically implied (rather explicitly) that we can finally do the “deed” since we’d be spending nights in the same building. She immediately apologised, saying it just fell out of her mouth. 

    We did nothing during our stay, but then, he started sending me really sweet “talking stage” texts and an office fling started after the festival. Then I found out he had a girl’s photo as his Twitter profile image. It turned out he’d done his court wedding with this girl before he even joined the company, and their wedding pictures were all over the app. 

    Finding out he was married didn’t stop the fling. We continued making out in the office until he left the company and I left a couple months after. I knew it wouldn’t progress to anything. I wouldn’t have even wanted it to if he was unattached. I just liked how good he was at the performative romance and sex.

    Now, he just writes me poems and love letters. He’s since relocated to the US, but his wife was denied visa, so she’s still in Lagos.

    Deji*, 32

    I work long hours in healthcare, so I’m no stranger to workplace crushes. But there’s only ever been one with a married woman — she’s even my current crush.

    I was posted to my current workplace a couple of months ago, and I started working closely with this woman. We became fast friends because we have similar tastes in music and joked about the same things. She’s also really beautiful, and I soon started to fall for her.

    I know she’s married, but I think she likes me too. She confides in me and hardly talks about her husband. We greet each other with hugs, and colleagues even jokingly call us “husband and wife”. She also brings me home-cooked meals regularly. I want to make a move, but I’m concerned I might just be reading too much into it, and she’d get offended. But then, what if she’s waiting for me to make a move and is disappointed I haven’t shown interest yet?

    Esther*, 24

    I’ve always been attracted to married men. I think it’s mostly because I’m not interested in commitment myself, so dating married men is safer. At least, you both know marriage isn’t in the works, so no one is breaking anyone’s heart.

    I’ve dated two married men in my life, and I’m currently crushing on one. I know I can’t do more than crush because the person in question is my supervisor. He’s very handsome and kind, but he doesn’t seem like the type to have affairs, so my crush will most likely only ever be a crush.


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    Jojo*, 26

    My pastor is married, but I’ve had a crush on him since I joined the church two years ago. He has this powerful aura about him that’s just difficult to resist. I’m too sure I’m not the only one crushing on him in the church. 

    It’s a harmless crush because, of course, I’ll never do anything about it. But I’ll confess I’ve fantasised about being with him more than once. If he was the kind of pastor who dates the ladies in church, I’d have fallen since. 

    Manuel, 28

    I had this huge crush on a fellow corps member in 2021. She was married, but I still find that surprising. Maybe there’s a way I expect married people to act, but she was loud and really free with everyone in camp, especially guys.

    We were in the same platoon, and we both volunteered in the kitchen, so we spent time together regularly. She knew I liked her — I didn’t hide it — and she’d jokingly say stuff like, “My husband can fight o. Can you?” 

    She was so free that till now, I can’t tell if she was flirting with me or just being her free self. Nothing happened between us, and we lost touch after camp, but I still randomly remember her.


    *Some names have been changed for anonymity.

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  • Love Life: Her Boyfriend Punched Me in the Face

    Love Life: Her Boyfriend Punched Me in the Face

    Love Life is a Zikoko weekly series about love, relationships, situationships, entanglements and everything in between.

    How did you meet?

    Sammie: Through her boyfriend. 

    It was at a bar, and he’d just punched me in the face because, apparently, I’d touched her funnily. The only problem was I hadn’t even noticed her there until I found myself with a fist in my nose. I’d never been hit before, and I don’t now know how to fight. 

    When I finally saw the reason why I was punched, I recognised her from class. We were in the same department and had a couple of maths classes together. I just said sorry and went home. My nose was bleeding.

    Sharon: I didn’t see him clearly that night. But later on in the week, he came to meet me in class, said hi and introduced himself. The funny thing is I didn’t even realise my ex punched him. 

    I apologised, and he asked why I was dating that type of person. I didn’t know how to answer. I’d been with my ex for over a year, and he was much older than me — almost ten years older — so I was used to being secretive about him.

    Sammie: The guy was all wrong, and he knew it. That’s why he was overtly possessive with her. I didn’t like that. After I spoke with her, I told myself I’d do everything I could to separate her from that mess.

    What exactly did you do?

    Sammie: I got closer to her and some of her friends too. Then I found out that only one of them knew about the guy. It was this babe who wasn’t in our department. They went to the same secondary school and are family friends. I didn’t get to meet her until weeks after I’d gotten close to Sharon. 

    I found it off that her friends didn’t know about her boyfriend, so one day, while we were quietly finishing some work in class, I asked her about it. She smiled and said everybody didn’t have to know her business, but her eyes were shifty. 

    Then, she started avoiding me.

    Sharon: I wasn’t avoiding you. I just got busy because it was close to exams.

    Sammie: It was close to exams, but then, I noticed that the man would come to campus sometimes. He couldn’t enter school buildings, but he’d be on the grounds waiting for her. I think she didn’t want him to see her with any guy.

    So I started calling her at night because I was worried. I had a bad feeling about that man, and I became obsessed with finding out how they got together in the first place.

    Sharon: Sammie started calling every other night, and till today, we never go to bed without talking. 

    Before we got together though, he’d call and ask 1001 questions. He wanted to know how I met my ex, if I really liked him, if he was pressuring me or something. And after every reply, he’d tell me I might be in a toxic relationship. 

    After one of his calls, I just started crying.

    Sammie: From what she told me, he was a family friend who’d been in her life since she was a child, and I found that sus.

    Did you like her, or were you just concerned for her wellbeing?

    Sammie: Both. I liked her, but maybe that like came from how deeply I cared about her being all right.

    Sharon: I liked him. I’d noticed him in class long before we met at the bar. But at the time, I thought I’d be with my ex forever. I never consciously made that decision; I just accepted it. But when we started talking, and Sammie questioned things I never thought to question, I knew I wanted to be with him and not my ex.

    Sammie: So I encouraged her to ghost the guy. She blocked him and all the people who knew about their relationship, then came to me in class one day to tell me she’d done it. I was so happy for her and for us. 

    Our only opp was that one friend who knew about her ex and actually supported that mess.

    Sharon: We ended up spending the first several weeks of our relationship dodging my ex on and off campus and dodging the girl in school buildings. It felt like I was dealing with stalkers and that affected my mental health to the extent that I started having anxiety attacks. 

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    How did you deal with the attacks?

    Sharon: It was a huge struggle during exams. I felt like I was running mad with paranoia. Once exams were over, I didn’t go home. I begged my parents to let me go visit my grandparents in another state. That helped me calm down a bit. 

    Sammie: Throughout that holiday, we didn’t get to see or speak because she went completely off the radar. But then, I knew she needed the break.

    Sharon: Then my parents called about my results. We checked and found out I didn’t do well at all. I had about three Fs. When they asked what happened, I told them I was struggling to cope with the harsh environment at school. They pulled me out of the federal university and put me in a private one. 

    I had to start over in a new programme, but that move helped me stay sane. The only other downside was separating from Sammie — which is where the nightly calls came in. He also visits at least once a semester, and we meet up during the holiday.

    Sammie: Meanwhile, her ex started harassing me in school, thanks to her fake friend. One time, he sent boys to beat me. Maybe I’d have died if people weren’t there to protect me.

    Was it a good idea to get right into a new relationship? 

    Sharon: I don’t know. We just did it because we liked each other.

    Sammie: I really like and care about her, so I want to be there for her. Also, I don’t think I’ll meet another person who cares so passionately about pure maths.

    Sharon: When we first started talking in class, we’d have this back-and-forth about the point of maths. He thought the only useful thing about it was basic arithmetic operations. You know, addition, subtraction, multiplication? So you can deal with making and spending money. I’d try to convince him how myopic he was.

    Sammie: She introduced me to something called “mathematical logic”, and since then, I’ve been convinced this babe is a closet genius. I still think it’s made up shit, but the way she talks about how you can use maths to prove things like common sense and legal fact, made me feel like she was about to start controlling my mind.

    Sharon: It’s how artificial intelligence will control our minds eventually, TBH. AI was built on algorithms and computation. Mathematical logic was the framework for AI algorithms. Maths is everything. Money-making only scratches the surface of it.

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    Sammie: This is it. This is why I couldn’t have her wasting away with that predator man. This woman is going to change the world. And I’ll be right behind her as her assistant oga.

    Sharon: Screaming. I just want to get through today.

    Sammie: Anytime she talks like that, at first, I think, “This girl is mad”. Then it’s, “I’m in love with you”. No one’s ever challenged me to be smarter before. 

    She’s studying computer science now, instead of industrial maths, so I really believe she’ll develop something mind-blowing soon. You guys should just watch out.

    What’s your relationship dynamic like now, given the long distance?

    Sammie: Sometimes, I look back, and I can’t believe it’s been two years already.

    Sharon: I think we’re going strong. We’re still young and basking in that. 

    But I love how seriously we take ourselves. We made a pact that if we don’t end up together like something happens and we drift apart or hate each other and decide we can’t be married, we’d just kill ourselves and die together.

    Sammie: We did a whole-ass written document and signed it even. We each have a copy.

    Sharon: We absolutely have to end up together. I don’t want to move on from him. We can’t wait to be done with school so we can move in together. No kids for a while, of course, but we definitely want to navigate adulthood together from the get-go.

    Does anyone know about this death pact, please?

    Sharon: The only people who do are scared to shit. Mostly my friends. They think our relationship is toxic because they haven’t really met and gotten to know him yet. 

    They just don’t have a sense of humour. We’re being dramatic obviously. When we said the words, “I love you” to each other for the first time, I asked how can we make this absolutely true? How can we be certain we’re serious? 

    It was either this or a blood covenant. 

    Sammie: I chose the death pact for obvious reasons. I’m still very much a child of my very religious Igbo mother — who must never hear of the death pact either.

    Sharon: Maybe we should call off the death pact? It was too crazy, wasn’t it? I’m sorry.

    Sammie: I suggested it, so it’s not like I’m not in on the craze.

    What was your first major fight about?

    Sammie: Weed. She took an edible for the first time and had a bad high. 

    She was angry with me for no identifiable reason. On top of that, we were outside, and she was freaking out that her boyfriend at the time would see us together. The way she was so scared, shaking and sweating, made me know the relationship couldn’t be healthy.

    Sharon: I don’t even remember that night.

    Sammie: We don’t really fight. There’s no time or space to, between school and the distance.

    Does it ever get tiring, having to call every night to keep the relationship alive?

    Sharon: No! It’s something I look forward to my whole day. It makes everything I do worth it because I know I’ll get to my room and talk to Sammie about it all. He’s my best friend, and our calls are everything to me.

    Sammie: Oh, same. 

    No matter how tired I am. No matter how late it gets. I can’t wait to be done with everything so I can hear her voice. When I’m in a bad mood, our calls make me feel better. When I’m in a great mood, I want to share the joy with her. 

    It’s like delayed gratification at this point because half the time, I want to call or text her mundane things every second of every day.

    Sharon: At first, I was scared we’d run out of things to say. You know how when you stop being in the same space and experiencing the same things as someone, you realise you have nothing else in common? Yeah, that never happened. And I’m so excited because we’re always interested in everything happening in each other’s worlds. And when there’s no gist, we can talk about movies and celebrities.

    Sammie: And maths.

    Sharon: And maths. Haha.

    How would you rate your Love Life on a scale of 1 to 10?

    Sammie: 9. Let graduation come first. 

    But on the other hand, I’m scared that “real” life will find a way to destroy us.

    Sharon: 10. That’s what the death pact is for.

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  • The Only Ways to Engage With Your Friend’s Partner

    The Only Ways to Engage With Your Friend’s Partner

    A viral TikTok conversation has filtered into X. The tea: According to Friend A, Friend B had gotten close to her man and even gone as far as to tell their other friends she wouldn’t mind being with him. Eventually, Friend A had no other option but to use her scissors. Friend B was left out in the cold, wondering what went wrong. In summary, end of friendship.

    As expected, the internet people are divided, but the winning argument is boundaries should be in place when it comes to your friends and romantic partners. In case you’ve been found wanting, these tips will help you recalibrate. 

    Don’t: Hang out with them alone

    The Only Ways to Engage With Your Friend’s Partner

    What are you trying to do meeting up with your friend’s joy giver for one-on-ones? Please, don’t do it.

    Do: Occasional group hangouts. Very important not to be the annoying third leg.

    Don’t: Text or call them at odd hours

    The Only Ways to Engage With Your Friend’s Partner

    Apparently, this doesn’t go without saying. Are they with your kidney or liver? Why are you on their mobile at 6 a.m. or 12 midnight?

    Do: Ask your friend to hit them up first, especially if you plan to ask for personal favours.

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    Don’t: Form attachment with their personal items

    The Only Ways to Engage With Your Friend’s Partner

    You can admire, you can borrow while y’all are together, but please, that should be the end to it. You have no business taking the hoodie home. Freeze if you must.

    Do: Just buy your own, to be honest.

    Don’t: Make direct, or God forbid, lingering eye contact

    The Only Ways to Engage With Your Friend’s Partner

    That’s where the devil comes in. When you start seeing yourself in their eyeballs.

    Do: Lower your gaze.

    Don’t: Go visiting

    The Only Ways to Engage With Your Friend’s Partner

    An important question to ask yourself while preparing to set out is, “What am I looking for?”

    Do: Stay in your house.

    Don’t: Say a word if you’re feeling them

    Look, we’re humans and you might find yourself catching feelings where you least expect. But does it make sense to go after everyone we like, especially when they’re hooked… with our friends?

    Do: Zip your mouth; bury the feelings.

    Don’t: Get too physical

    Hugs, handshakes, head on shoulder? Ahhh.

    Do: 80% social distancing.

    Don’t: Cook for them

    Apply for a Guinness World Record if you want the world to bear witness to your culinary skills.

    Do: Let them starve, or give them water.

  • QUIZ: What Type of Partner Are You?

    QUIZ: What Type of Partner Are You?

    We know you more than you know yourself, just take the quiz and you’ll see.

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  • I Became a Mum at 19 and a Granny at 36

    I Became a Mum at 19 and a Granny at 36

    The average Nigerian’s reaction to teenage pregnancy is outright condemnation. However, it happens more often than we know and can have far-reaching effects — like being a grandparent before middle age.

    That’s what happened to Nene* (42), a millennial mother of three and grandmother of two.

    This is Nene’s story, as told to Lolade

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    My life took an unexpected turn shortly after we celebrated a new millennium in January 2000. I was a 19-year-old, navigating the normal challenges of undergraduate life at Unilag. 

    Born into a close-knit, conservative family, education was our top priority, and my parents, both educators, had high hopes for my future. I studied law because of my dad. He always talked about me becoming a barrister who would one day be a judge and even Chief Justice. I didn’t even know if I wanted it, but his passion was enough to make me aspire towards his dream for me.

    I was a sheltered child with two older high-flying sisters, and I was focused on my studies. But in 200 level, I got into a relationship with a final-year student, Chijioke*. 

    It was my first relationship ever, and I didn’t know how to manage it. Things moved too fast for me; the consequences of our passion became evident when I discovered I was pregnant just before it was time to resume classes that January.

    As God would have it, my mum was with me at the hospital that day, so there was no time for the fear, anxiety and sense of disappointment that overwhelmed me to stick. 

    I hadn’t been myself throughout the holiday, but we all thought it was malaria. My mum, a staunch anti-self-medication advocate, insisted I got tested before I started taking drugs. That’s how the doctor revealed I was pregnant, and my mum went quiet in that small room in the hospital.

    The stigma attached to unwed pregnancy loomed large for us all, but to my surprise, my parents responded with understanding and support. We had this meeting, my parents and I, in my bedroom. My dad said, “It has happened. We can’t change that. We can only move forward with wisdom”. 

    They never tried to question my pregnancy. In fact, they all but ignored it except when I wasn’t feeling okay or I had to go for a pre-natal. Sometimes, I’d think I saw a side look of disappointment, but it might’ve been all in my head because I was filled with guilt. My family chose love and unity over judgement.

    They didn’t let me communicate with Chijioke directly. Rather, they fished out his parents’ contacts and visited his home themselves to inform them of the news. My mum joked some years later that there was no way she would’ve let me back into the hands of a young man who hadn’t even started life, to let him whisper foolish ideas into my mind. 

    His parents wanted us to get married right away, but mine refused. Thank God. Imagine me moving into a man’s home with a baby at 19, a man who was probably pressured by his parents to take me in. I can’t imagine how badly it would’ve gone. 

    My relationship with Chijioke essentially ended with my pregnancy. But together with my parents, we faced the challenges that lay ahead — the main one being judgement from extended relatives, neighbours, church members, nurses at the clinic and everyone else. My parents made me feel comfortable at home like it wasn’t a big deal, so I mostly stayed home.

    While they pulled me off campus, I was encouraged to continue my classes and take that semester’s exams before deferring the next year. I continued my studies while navigating the early stages of pregnancy. And in October, after almost eleven months of pregnancy, I finally gave birth to a beautiful healthy baby girl I named Ada*.

    Motherhood became an integral part of my identity. My gap year was focused on nurturing her. With my mum, sisters and grandma a constant presence, I had a great support system. 

    Chijioke’s mum came by from time to time and always sent money. Some years later, he also developed an interest in Ada and started visiting. But for some reason, we never tried to reinitiate a relationship. 

    Resilience and determination saw me the rest of the way through university, and with my family’s support, I graduated well.

    As the years passed, I embraced my role as a young mother, working hard to provide a stable and loving environment for Ada so as not to overburden my parents. I think I got married young, at the age of 23, because of this underlying feeling of guilt. 

    My husband is many years older and a traditional man, so it made sense to settle down with him right away. His instant rapport with Ada was a defining factor too. He took her in as his child, and I felt so blessed. I had my two boys within the next five years so I could focus on getting my master’s and returning to work. But it was hard. 

    My mum and dad are both professors, and if not for the kind of example they laid, and the support of my husband, I would’ve given up. However, the challenges of being a young mother were not lost on me, so I encouraged Ada to prioritise her education and career.

    Fast forward to 2017, and I found myself facing a surprising turn of events. My 17-year-old revealed that she was pregnant. At 36, I was taken aback. Despite the open communication and guidance I’d provided her, I couldn’t help but reflect on my own journey.

    I felt a mix of emotions — nostalgia, guilt and a deep understanding of the challenges that lay ahead. I absolutely didn’t want her to go through the trauma of an abortion, but I also regretted that she’d have to take on the kind of responsibilities I’d taken on, and 17 was so young. 

    Her father blamed me for being too lenient with her. And honestly, I blamed myself. I remember my mother’s deep sigh when I reluctantly told her about it. “You children,” was all she said at first before shaking her head. 

    But in the end, I chose to approach the situation with the same love and support she and my dad had given me. My mum dived right in too. She even moved in with us for some years. Once again, we united as a family to welcome a new member. Our house was full and warm during that period, and the development no longer felt like such a bad one. 

    We spoke with Ada about the father of her child many times during this period. We met him too, of course. While I did everything a mother could to establish rules and keep her in check, their relationship blossomed. They had another baby in 2020. 

    Ada is 23 now, and they’re planning to get married in 2024 after she graduates from school. 

    It feels like history repeating itself, but today, at 42, I’ve defied societal expectations and stereotypes. I know Ada will do the same. I’m not only a successful legal professional but also a grandmother of two, and I’m proud of both truths. 

    I may never be Chief Justice, but the intergenerational bond I share with my daughter and grandchildren, now when I’m young enough to enjoy it, is so special. And I’m glad we got all the support we needed to get here.

    *Names were changed for anonymity

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  • Love Life: She Vomited on Me, and It Was Love at First Sight

    Love Life: She Vomited on Me, and It Was Love at First Sight

    Love Life is a Zikoko weekly series about love, relationships, situationships, entanglements and everything in between.

    How did you meet?

    Mobola: I threw up right in front of his friend’s Toyota at a public event seven years ago. He jumped out of the car and came to ask my friend if I was all right, but I vomited again, right on his white sneakers. 

    That was enough to make him fall for me.

    Aliyu: After dropping my friends off at The Experience, I was struggling to get out of TBS at around 6:30 p.m. I remember it was getting dark and everywhere was crowded, the roads were congested. The plan was to drop them off as early as 4 p.m., but we ran late, and I was stuck.

    That’s when I saw these three girls bunched together close to the race course entrance. One of them was bent over, so I got out of the car to get to them. That’s how I got vomit on my shoes. I got to find out they planned to attend the overnight concert, but she ate something funny earlier in the day and had to rush out to throw up.

    Mobola: I told him I’d be fine once I got it all out of my system, but some security people were already harassing us for polluting the environment. He grabbed a black nylon from somewhere and handed it to me in case I had to throw up again, saying I had to go home. 

    Aliyu: She looked very pale. Uber and Taxify were still new then. Neither of them had the apps. I couldn’t imagine them jumping bus with her in that condition, so I urged them to let me take her home. Thankfully, her house was in my general direction, and I still had to return to pick my friends up the next morning, so I assured her friends I’d update them if I saw them.

    Mobola: And those unserious friends let me go with a complete stranger!

    What happened next?

    Mobola: As expected, there was a lot of traffic, but fortunately, I didn’t throw up in the car.

    Aliyu: We spoke on and off through the traffic, and I told her the car belonged to one of the friends I’d dropped off. I’d offered to be their driver because it wasn’t easy to drive your car to that event and have to park somewhere or start looking for a cab in the chaos. 

    We talked until I dropped her off with her mum at home. I exchanged numbers with her and one of her friends before that. But after I left her place that night, we didn’t communicate until New Year’s Day when she called to tell me she was sending a gift to my house.

    A gift?

    Mobola: I sold clothes and shoes for years before I got my first job in 2018. When we were in the car, he took his sneakers off and put them beside me in the front passenger seat. Don’t worry, he’d rinsed them with pure water outside the car first. Anyway, that’s how I got to know his shoe size, so I decided to send him a similar pair of sneakers to show my appreciation because I had the feeling he would’ve thrown that one away.

    Aliyu: I was impressed when I received the shoes with a gratitude card the next day. I’m not used to women buying me gifts. Fast forward to November 2017. She called me out of the blues and invited me to that year’s The Experience. I told her “No, thank you” because I was a Muslim. She said it didn’t matter that it was an experience I just had to experience once in my lifetime. 

    I liked how passionately she tried to sell it to me, so I said I’d come though I didn’t plan to. Then she asked if we could go together. I knew I was in trouble, so I just said yes and asked for the details.

    Mobola: The fact that I still wanted to see him again even though he’d seen me vomit made me know I liked him. Something about how caring he was got to me. I kept hoping he’d call again during the year, but when he didn’t, I came up with the plan to invite him back to the place we met.

    Aliyu: It was a good plan because I had a good experience that somehow changed my life.

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    In what ways?

    Aliyu: Well, I met my future wife. We’re not married yet, but we will be.

    Mobola: I’m still waiting for him to propose.

    Aliyu: I’m not where I want to be financially yet. Right now, I’m struggling, and I don’t want to take her out of her father’s house just to come and suffer.

    At the Experience 2017, we met up with some of her friends and mine. My friends were so surprised to see me attend a Christian gathering. But it was beautiful, and I enjoyed myself.

    Mobola: That’s how we started attending them every year.

    Aliyu: But after that one, I asked her to be my girlfriend. I hadn’t been in any serious relationship for close to three years because I wasn’t the best person when it came to constantly calling, meeting and checking up on people. She seemed easygoing and there was something about her that made me happy. 

    Something just told me to ask her out and be straight, so I did.

    Mobola: Just like he said, our relationship has been very easygoing. We don’t stress each other at all.

    How do you know for sure that it’s love?

    Mobola: I don’t know how to answer that o. We just know. 

    He’s a kind person, but the way he particularly treats me with care makes me feel special. He never wants anything to stress me out, not even work.

    Aliyu: That’s why I really want to be ready before we settle down. I’m not saying she’ll quit her job, but I don’t want her to work too hard because we want to make ends meet. Her dream has always been to have her own thriving business, and I want to set that up for her.

    How do I know it’s love? I already feel invested in her welfare like we’re family members. She also just makes me smile anytime I see her and know she’s mine.

    Mobola: Aww. I also think the fact that he converted, considering how we met at a Christian event, is not a coincidence.

    Aliyu: Changing my religion was a big deal for me. Even though I wasn’t the most religious Muslim before, it was a part of my lifestyle because it was all I knew. But then, I attended church with her one day, and that was it.

    I’d say falling in love with her became impossible without falling in love with her religion just because of how spiritual she is without being bigoted. She never visited a mosque though, but then, I wasn’t as religious in answering the adhan as she was with her worship.

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    What do your families think about the conversion?

    Mobola: My parents didn’t mind either way because my dad grew up Muslim and later converted. He still behaves more Muslim than Christian. My mum has always been an Anglican Christian, but the type that believes more in people being good than in a religious label. The only thing she’ll say is, “But you won’t make heaven o”.

    They welcomed him when he was a Muslim, but embraced him fully when he converted.

    Aliyu: I’m from a polygamous home, and my mum is dead, so my family don’t too much care. In their mind, it’s, “Good riddance to the bad egg”. It just means fewer visits to the family home for important occasions. But my cousins still invite me for Ileya and the like, and sometimes, we attend together.

    Mobola: To them, I‘m the devil’s advocate that led their child astray.

    Aliyu: Not at all. They actually treat her so well.

    Mobola: I feel like they do that out of guilt because they insult and curse me behind my back.

    What was your first major fight about?

    Aliyu: When we first started dating, I bought her goat meat pepper soup instead of the catfish one she’d asked for when she wasn’t feeling well. She was adamant that I not buy goat meat, but that was the only type my usual plug had at that time, so I bought it anyway. 

    I didn’t know she doesn’t eat goat meat.

    Mobola: It was goat meat that gave me serious food poisoning the evening we met. Since then, once I so much as smell goat, I have nausea. I promised never to eat the thing after that day, and I still stand by it. I told him specifically not goat meat pepper soup, and that was exactly what he bought. 

    I ended up throwing up immediately after he opened the hot bowl of soup.

    Aliyu: I’ve suffered with this throwing up of a thing.

    Mobola: But I won’t count that as a major fight sha. 

    The one that still makes me unhappy to date was when we had that conversation after I told you I was pregnant before COVID-19. We decided to abort it because I agreed that neither of us was ready, but he was so matter-of-fact about it. I expected and needed a lot more care from him, but for the first time, I didn’t get it.

    Aliyu: I was ashamed of myself for asking you to have an abortion and was trying to manage my own emotions.

    Mobola: I got the abortion, but then, we had a major fight over the whole thing. I was honestly so scared that was the end for us. The next day, he came crying and apologising, taking back everything he said. 

    He showed me he could put his ego aside for our relationship, and that was a relief. We’ve been more careful with family planning now that we know we want to wait a bit to get married.

    On a scale of 1 to 10, how would you rate your Love Life?

    Mobola: 10

    Aliyu: 10

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  • Love Life: Our Secrecy Is Part of the Spice in Our Relationship

    Love Life: Our Secrecy Is Part of the Spice in Our Relationship

    Love Life is a Zikoko weekly series about love, relationships, situationships, entanglements and everything in between.

    What was your first impression of each other?

    Dave: I met him at a restaurant in 2017. One of my oldest friends from uni invited me and another school friend to have a meal together and catch up. He brought Kene and another friend too. I also came with a friend. That’s how we all became this large group of friends who are all close till today.

    Kene: Not that close, but we hang out once in a while. I wasn’t even that close to the person who invited me at the time. We’d met about a month before that, on a project at work. But I thought he was cool, and I was trying to go out more.

    Dave: My first memory of him was me thinking he was so small and yellow. He hardly spoke during the whole get-together. 

    But that memory was overshadowed by something else. When it was time to pay, the table agreed we’d split the bill equally. I was broke and had purposely not eaten much, so this was an unwelcome surprise.

    Kene: He looked so conflicted. Everyone else was oblivious and just paid up and left. Then it was me, him and the guy who invited us all. I’ll always find it funny that he didn’t just disagree with the splitting idea from the beginning because he couldn’t afford it. That’s how me and the other guy had to cover his bill.

    Dave: I wanted to, but I was too ashamed to call attention to myself like that.

    How did that lead to a relationship?

    Kene: Later that week, our mutual friend called me to apologise about it, but I didn’t think anything of it, so I told him, “It happens”. He said Dave was asking for my number to thank me directly. I told him he could share.

    That same night, Dave called and was acting all shy. He asked for my account details so he could reimburse me, but I told him not to bother. When I noticed that this only made him feel worse, I relented and sent him. I got an alert about an hour after our call, and it was a lot more than what I paid for him.  

    Dave: I felt bad. He didn’t even know me. I was also touched because I know guys who’d never pay that money for an almost stranger. 

    After I sent the money, I thought I’d never hear from him again even though I wanted to get to know him more. So imagine my surprise when he texted me some days after and told me it was nice I sent him more than he paid, but I didn’t have to. My response was to ask him if he‘d like to watch an Arsenal match with me at a viewing centre that evening. 

    We met up an hour later and had a couple of beers while watching the game together.

    Kene: He was very good company. After the match, we talked for a bit and went our separate ways. 

    We did that a few more times. Sometimes, with some of his other friends. Meeting up with him became a part of my life outside of work and occasionally hanging out with my “actual friends”. It became some double life like my alter ego playing at having a social life. 

    I looked forward to his texts inviting me to watch one sports game or the other.

    Dave: This went on for three years. We didn’t talk about liking each other until 2020.

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    Did COVID have anything to do with the eventual reveal?

    Dave: Yes and no. 

    I knew I liked him a lot from the first day we met to watch that game. But I didn’t want to say anything because you can’t just show yourself like that in this country. I’m always extra careful, and honestly, most of my relationships have been with women.

    Kene: I didn’t know he was gay or bi. I was absolutely sure he was straight. So I just suffered in silence, settling for his company, which I enjoyed. Then, he got together with his girlfriend in 2019. I was crushed. But it was all the confirmation I needed that he was straight.

    Dave: I noticed him withdraw when I started dating my girlfriend. He was suddenly not always available to hang out and hardly came by my place. I started to miss him, but I let my feelings for my new babe overshadow that. 

    By September or October 2019, we weren’t speaking much except for sharing memes on IG or something related to a mutual friend. I wasn’t happy that we were drifting apart.

    Kene: I felt like he gave me breakfast even though we weren’t dating. It almost felt like a heartbreak. One night, I even cried myself to sleep. So I couldn’t handle talking with him as a friend anymore.

    Dave: The lockdown came, and I was lonely AF — my girlfriend was in another town. I started thinking about him a lot, so I called to check on him. That’s how we started calling each other every day just to gist and keep each other company.

    Kene: I wanted to tell him I liked him this time, but the way I was scared, ehn? I didn’t want him to hate me because I was gay. I’d never felt that way before.

    Who did the telling in the end?

    Dave: Neither of us.

    We started getting vulnerable, revealing way too much about our lives to each other. Like how little sex we were getting or how much we needed someone to hold. It started as a joke at first, just us teasing each other, but after a while, we both knew we were being sincere.

    Kene: I started it. I got tired of wishing and waiting and just wanted something to give. The first time we met up after the lockdown was lifted, he gave me this big hug and a little peck on the side of my face. My whole heart screamed.

    Then we went back to watching football matches and drinking beer together. My heart sank a little. One night at our regular lounge, I took the leap and invited him over to my place. I can’t even remember what I told him we’d do there, but he agreed to come with me.

    Dave: That was the first night we spent together, and it was great.

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    Did you start dating officially after?

    Dave: Yes. We had a long talk the next day and decided to commit.

    Kene: But not exclusively. He still had his girlfriend.

    Dave: We agreed to not go public, so I asked him if I had to break up with her, and he said no.

    Kene: She really likes this guy, and I didn’t want to be the reason why he broke her heart. Three years later, I’ve learnt to live with it. Since we can’t be together as fully as we want, I don’t want to deprive him of a full relationship just because.

    But don’t you feel deprived?

    Kene: That’s the life. Not all of us can have the luck of a bisexual in Nigeria.

    Dave: We’ll come for you o.

    Kene: Sometimes, the secrecy adds to the spice of our sex life. The fact that no one in our circle knows about us makes me feel a little bold and reckless. It’s our special secret. However, I sometimes feel cheated when I see him and her together.

    Does she, at least, know you guys are together?

    *Silence*

    Kene: I suspect she knows. But we’re also pretty discreet. We haven’t told any of our mutual friends, and it’s not like we steal kisses in the kitchen when she’s in the living room or anything like that.

    Dave: We’ve talked about it. I know there’s no way to tell her now without breaking her heart and letting her down. But at the same time, I’m being the best possible boyfriend to her in every other way I can think of. That must count for something.

    I’ve always been open to her about being bisexual, and she knows how close I am to him.

    Kene: That’s why I think she already knows but doesn’t want to address it.

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    Aren’t you guys scared this might blow up in your faces?

    Dave: A little.

    Kene: Not really.

    What do you fight about?

    Kene: Being his side chick even though I came first.

    Dave: We’ve never fought about that.

    Kene: But we should.

    Dave: Our first fight was over him scratching my car after I told him not to drive it out because he was a little tipsy. This was in 2019 or so. I’m just glad nothing happened to him.

    Kene: He doesn’t like it when I’m on the phone for a long time. We fight about that a lot. But my work can be very demanding.

    On a scale of 1 to 10, how would you rate your Love Life?

    Kene: Hmm. 8? 9? Something high. I only feel down when I find it hard to imagine our future together.

    Dave: I’d say 8 or 7. I know I’m not being true to you or my girlfriend or even myself. I know I need to make a decision very soon as we’re not getting any younger.

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  • “He Doesn’t Buy Me Stuff” — Nigerian Women on Earning More Than Their Partners

    “He Doesn’t Buy Me Stuff” — Nigerian Women on Earning More Than Their Partners

    Every market day, opinions abound on social media about how women earning more than their partners negatively affects the relationship dynamic.

    We asked some Nigerian women who earn more than their partners one question: How does your income affect your relationship?

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    Eloho*, 29

    I earn almost 200% more than my husband, and I think he resents me for it. Anytime I complain about the cost of things, he’d “jokingly” say stuff like, “If big madam like you is complaining, what about we poor people?” It sounds like a joke, but he’s always making offhand comments like that. I can’t tease him about buying me stuff because he’d say I’m richer than him. 

    I’ve spoken to him about how his comments make me feel, but he’d apologise and then go right back to it after some time. I’ve always had more money, even before we got married three years ago, but it’s as if he only realised it after. It makes me uncomfortable, but it’s my cross.  

    Joyce*, 31

    I walk on eggshells around my husband when it comes to finances. He’s very traditional and believes he should be the one to provide. He knows I earn more but insists we live a life he can afford. One time, I suggested changing our child’s school, and he said he couldn’t afford the fees. When I offered to pay it myself, he was like, “So, you’ll tell people I can’t do my duty as a father, abi?”

    I have to hide any new thing I get for myself or our child because he’d start sulking if he noticed. Another time, I sent money to his account to offset an urgent need without informing him. He just muttered a thank you and went about his business. I haven’t tried it again. A family friend advised me to send all my money to him at month’s end and then ask him to give me an allowance so he’d feel like the man of the house. Me, I can’t give a man that kind of control over my life.


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    Ronke*, 27

    My husband appreciates that I bring enough to the table, so he doesn’t feel a way about me earning more. But he doesn’t buy me stuff. 

    We’re very transparent about how we spend money, and I always tell him before making any payment. I can say I like a particular wig now, and he’ll just say, “Buy it na”. I have the money, but I wish he’d take the initiative and buy me stuff with his own money too. The one time I tried to talk about this, he said, “I thought both your money and my money is OUR money. It doesn’t matter where the money to buy what you want comes out from.” But it matters to me. There’s no surprise or feeling like, “My husband bought me this.”

    Dora*, 25

    I’ve been dating my boyfriend for about two years and only started earning more than him when I got a new job in 2023. When I first told him my new salary, he joked about me putting him on a boyfriend allowance since I now outearn him. But he doesn’t ask me for money, and I haven’t noticed any change in him. I can now afford to take him on dates and send random gifts, which I love doing. He’s done the same for me, so it’s not a big deal.

    Stella*, 28

    I took on most of our wedding expenses two years ago, and have been the primary provider in the house since then. I didn’t think it was an issue because he also spent his money on us. But he lost his job six months ago and doesn’t seem in a hurry to get a new one. The one time I suggested he help me make the market runs since he was home and I was working late, he threw a fit. I can’t ask him to help me around the house because he’d take offense. But I’ve handled rent and other home expenses without a word for years.

    Why is it that I can take up his duty as a provider without complaint, but he can’t assist me with mine?

    Josephine*, 30

    I’ve always earned more than my husband, and he’s a generally good sport about it. But he can also be sensitive. I didn’t know this when we first got married, so every time I returned from the market, I’d rant to him about how everything was getting more expensive. It was harmless gist to me, but one day, he told me he usually felt bad when I complained about money. 

    In his mind, it was because I was spending my own money since he couldn’t afford to pay for all the home expenses. So now, I’m conscious about how I talk about money with him. Money has contributed to many of our fights — he gets mad if I try to talk about his spending habits. It’s just a sensitive topic in our home.

    *Names have been changed for anonymity.


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  • Signs Your Partner Is Hiding Money From You, and What to Do About It

    Signs Your Partner Is Hiding Money From You, and What to Do About It

    Financial transparency in relationships is everything. There’s nothing more heartbreaking than finding out the LOYL isn’t being honest with you when it comes to money.

    Before you spend half the relationship giving freely and receiving excuses, these are signs to help you know they’re just plain selfish (because they don’t want to give) or manipulative (because they still want to borrow or get you to spend on them).

    No bank alerts on their phones

    Signs Your Partner Is Hiding Money From You, and What to Do About It

    In this world of “savings or current” everywhere you turn? There’s no way they aren’t receiving alerts. They’re either deleting or got their bank to stop sending. This can only mean one thing.

    They never release their ATMs

    Picture this. They need money, have no plans to go to the ATM, but the moment you offer to hep them withdraw, they squeeze an impromptu ATM run into their schedule.

    They complain about money before you ask

    Signs Your Partner Is Hiding Money From You, and What to Do About It

    It’s called “counter-billing”. After all, you’ll have to be an insensitive partner to ask for more money when “My dear, they’ve not paid salary and the month ended two weeks ago”.

    They never come home with receipts

    I know it’s giving team #SaveTheEarth, but think about it, if you don’t see the receipt, how will you know how much they spent? Or that they even spent money at all.

    Multiple personal bank accounts

    Two to three bank accounts is understandable, but five? Six? Something is off, and they’re probably stashing millions in one of those accounts.

    They avoid money talk

    Signs Your Partner Is Hiding Money From You, and What to Do About It

    It’s one of two things. One: They don’t have money and feel too sad to confront their reality. Two: They have money but don’t want you to know about it.

    They never withdraw in your presence

    They avoid the ATM like a plague whenever you’re around. In fact, you’ve never seen them use the facility. In case you don’t know why, it’s because they don’t want to part with some of that cash when you see it. 

    Now that you know, what’s the next course of action?

    Talk

    Signs Your Partner Is Hiding Money From You, and What to Do About It

    Because sometimes our feelings get the best of us and we could be jumping to conclusion. Have a conversation to highlight your worries, and pay attention to how they respond because that’ll determine your next move.

    Memorise their salary date

    Infor l’eyan fin fo. When you know their pay day, no excuse they come up with will hold water. 

    Revenge

    Signs Your Partner Is Hiding Money From You, and What to Do About It

    This should be your last resort, when you’ve seen they have no intention to change their evil ways. If they go low, go lower than the snake in a ditch. 

    Meanwhile, you’ll have your fill of grilled, peppered, fried meat and many more at Zikoko’s meat festival on November 11. Get your Burning Ram ticket here.

  • 7 People To Give a Fighting Chance As the Year Comes to a Close

    7 People To Give a Fighting Chance As the Year Comes to a Close

    You might’ve done 2023 by yourself, but that doesn’t mean you have to repeat the cycle next year. We’ve told you how to get back with your ex, but just in case they aren’t the one for you, here’s a list of other people that might deserve your love.

    Your school parents 

    You spent all those years on the high school battlefield together, and they looked out for you. That simply means you already have years of experience in taking care of and loving each other, so what could possibly go wrong?

    Your friend with benefits 

    You’ve seen each other naked and unashamed; you’ve taken care of their needs, and they’ve taken care of yours. The love might not be there yet, but we believe with focus and determination, you and your casual link will become lovers.

    Your best friend 

    They’re your best friend; you love them, and they love you too. You both know everything about each other, and yet, there’s an undeniable tension when you’re in a room together. Do you need us to go on our knees before you realise they might be the one for you?

    Your neighbour 

    Have you seen how expensive it is to go from place to place these days? If you give your neighbour a chance, you won’t have to spend too much when you want to visit. Also, if you both fall in love and decide to move in together, you’ll just be moving next door.

    Your account manager 

    They handle your money, which means you trust them to some extent. If you can trust them with your money, you can definitely trust them with your heart.

    Family friend

    if you fall in love with a friend of the family, you won’t have to worry about if you’ll get along with their family or they’ll get along with yours. All you have to do is sit back and enjoy the love.

    Whoever decorates Ajose Adeogun for Zenith Bank

    Have you seen how gorgeous the place gets at night? Give that decorator a chance and watch them beautify your life beyond recognition.

  • Love Life: A Tragic Lagos Games Night Forced Us to Commit

    Love Life: A Tragic Lagos Games Night Forced Us to Commit

    Love Life is a Zikoko weekly series about love, relationships, situationships, entanglements and everything in between.

    How did you two meet?

    Temi: We met at a gym. 

    I joined early in 2021 because I wanted to shed pandemic weight, and my mum recommended I start working out as a form of therapy. I was a victim of layoffs during the start of the pandemic, and so, I was broke and directionless. She paid for my gym membership for three months and for a personal trainer. Each trainer had five to ten trainees depending on how popular they were. 

    Michael was in my group. I noticed him right away because he was always quiet and focused on what he had to do. He’d come exactly when the session started and leave immediately after. Most people liked to talk, linger and slack off. I immediately wanted to be just as focused as him, and then, I wanted to know what was going on in his head; it had to be more than the reps.

    Michael: I was focusing on the reps to get my mind off being a jobless man who was digging deep into his savings for a gym subscription. Working out was my way of maintaining discipline. It also helped with my self-confidence when I was outside.  At least, I was in shape. 

    I noticed Temi because she was a fine girl, and I remember thinking once that I didn’t even understand why she was working out. A part of me felt girls only gym when they’re overweight. But I didn’t think too much into it because I knew that was lowkey shallow.

    Temi: After weeks of hoping he’d approach me, I realised that would never happen because he never stuck around. I walked up to him while he was resting between reps, said hi and told him I’d like to talk to him after. I don’t know why I sounded so serious like I wanted to sell him something.

    Michael: I was just shocked she spoke to me, so I nodded and continued my workout.

    What happened after the session?

    Michael: She came to me right after. I was shy because I was sweaty and insecure about possibly being smelly. So it was a bit awkward.

    Temi: I didn’t sense any awkwardness. In fact, I mistook his shyness for slight arrogance, but not the off-putting kind. I sha thought he was cool and loved that he was tall but not too tall. 

    When I asked what he did, he spoke about his work as a project manager at an investment bank and how he was laid off. I loved how smart he sounded, how he never tried to drag the conversation into something unserious. 

    I knew I wanted to be friends with him.

    Michael: I thought once she heard I’d been out of a job for months, her face would change. It didn’t. Then she told me she hadn’t had a job for up to a year, and I was shocked.

    Temi: We ended up walking out of the gym together and hopping into the same keke because we both lived in the same area.

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    How did you stay in touch?

    Temi: We checked out each other’s IGs in the keke. But we mostly met up at the gym at least twice a week, sometimes, four times. We became each other’s accountability partners, and he helped me stay focused on completing my reps or getting in good form when the trainer didn’t have my time. 

    He made me look forward to my day at the gym, to be honest.

    Michael: Me too.

    Temi: But we didn’t communicate outside the gym much during that period. I’d go home and doom-scroll on TikTok between tweaking and submitting my CV and cover letter 100 times a day, help my parents with errands and chores, babysit for my elder siblings. Rinse and repeat. 

    When the three-month membership elapsed, nobody wanted to pay for my renewal, and I wasn’t in the mood to beg anyone.

    Michael: I’m not sure if it’s because she stopped coming, but I stopped going to the gym shortly after. I even wasted about a week of my subscription. It suddenly felt like there was no point. Maybe that’s when I knew I liked her. 

    I still didn’t have her number, so I DMed her. She didn’t respond until weeks later.

    Temi: I was lowkey more active on Snapchat and TikTok. And I had most of my notifications off because they gave me anxiety to see them pop up randomly.

    When you finally saw his DM?

    Temi: I was so excited. I remember screaming in my room when I opened IG and saw his username in my DMs with unread messages. 

    I pretty much liked him liked him at that point, but it was more like infatuation because we didn’t know much about each other. His DM was something simple like “Where did you disappear to? We’ve missed you at the gym.” My trainer messaged me something similar, but my reaction to his was obviously different.

    Michael: She responded, and we DMed almost non-stop for days. It wasn’t like we had anything better to do. We talked about ourselves, things we found on our timeline and people around us.

    Temi: There was something therapeutic about suddenly finding purpose in this light-hearted banter with someone whose head was correct. 

    Obviously, at some point, we talked about our careers and what we’d do to get back on track. We decided we had to go back to school or get some form of certification. I was already on track to take my second CIPM membership exam as an HR professional. 

    He was considering getting his master’s at Lagos Business School or japa. I lowkey discouraged him from the second option because I didn’t have any such plans and didn’t want to just hear one day that he was leaving me in this country.

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    Did you guys talk about liking each other at this point?

    Temi: No. This was like August 2021, and we were still very much platonic. But I knew I wanted more; I just didn’t know how to nudge him without telling him outright.

    Michael: I’m not sure I would’ve done anything about it until I had a job and felt secure enough. Thankfully, we got jobs soon after. 

    A friend of mine hooked me up with a virtual coding and software development program that claimed to fix you up with a job or internship once you complete and pass. It was a three-month beginner crash course, and it was cheap. I thought it was too good to be true but had nothing to lose.

    About a week before it was supposed to start, I shared the link with her on a whim. We’d never talked about tech, but I figured since we were both always discussing personal development, she’d appreciate the plug.

    Temi: Tech was in vogue and everyone was hiring developers, so why not? When I showed my mum, she didn’t mind paying. I also lowkey saw it as an opportunity to get closer to him. 

    Don’t judge me, please.

    How did the programme go?

    Michael: Well. We bonded really well. 

    I was surprised she keyed into it quickly. She even paid before I did, and I admired her drive for something productive. During the programme, she was so determined to pass. After the classes, she’d call. Sometimes, we’d do video calls to go over things she didn’t understand. 

    She’d get me to get my coder friends on calls to show us what to do on assignments. That’s how we started meeting up.

    Temi: At first, we met up outside. You’d see us at these lounges in the afternoon with our laptops, mouses and head phones. Thank God, no one tried to arrest us for doing yahoo sha.

    Michael: Please, don’t joke like that.

    What happened after this period?

    Temi: During. We had our first kiss during this period. 

    After meeting up outside to work together a couple of times, we started seeing each other at his place. It got so comfortable with us meeting and working together in his room, but remember that I already liked him a lot at this point, and I knew he liked me back. We just needed to get into a comfort zone.

    Michael: I don’t know how it happened but we kissed. And that “first kiss” ended up being a long make-out session that only ended because we had a deadline that night. After we submitted our assignment though, it was pretty clear we were no longer “just friends”. 

    We just walked with it without giving it a name for a while.

    Temi: And now, I’m basically in love with him. Falling in love has been the most satisfying experience ever. I can’t even explain it.

    We’ll explain it in a bit. But first, y’all completed the programme and got jobs?

    Michael: Yeah. She got a job in December 2021. I got an internship right after the programme ended in November that didn’t pay too badly.

    Temi: I’ve left the job now, but it was honestly a life-changer for me. Now, I can confidently say I can never struggle to get a job again. I have Michael to thank for that too.

    Michael: I stayed loyal. I’m still at the job, almost management level now. It can be toxic sometimes, in terms of the targets and pressure, but it’s all worthwhile when I see my paycheck. Well, not so much now with the Nigerian economy, but I’m grateful. 

    I’m grateful that I somehow got a great new career and great new girlfriend in the same vein.

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    God, when? But also, when did you finally put a name to the relationship?

    Michael: Sometime during the 2021 Christmas season. I told her we should take our relationship seriously and start making plans together.

    Temi: He had this serious face when he said it, as usual. I just laughed and said something like, “So you didn’t think we were serious all this while?”

    Michael: You said, “So you haven’t been telling people I’m your girlfriend all this time? Wow.” We did everything people in relationships do, but that was 2021, and situationships and entanglements had just become a thing. I wasn’t trying to play games with my heart.

    Temi: It was actually after we attended one ill-fated games night that made us swear off Lagos games night.

    Michael: God, no.

    Tell me

    Temi: At this afternoon games party that turned into a midnight affair, they started telling us to remove cloth and kiss our neighbours. It wasn’t even truth or dare. I sha know that before we knew it, everyone was half-naked and kissing themselves. It was very much giving orgy, and I had to question the company Michael keeps.

    Michael: My office co-workers invited me, and I was trying to build good working relationships.

    How did you guys escape that situation?

    Temi: The party was in this sprawling shortlet apartment complex, so we had to quickly book another apartment to ourselves.

    Michael: We didn’t want to head back to the mainland that late at night. We’d had quite a bit to drink and were tired too. 

    Temi: That night, we had a long talk about what we wanted to be to each other, and the kind of relationship we wanted. It wasn’t diamonds, chocolate and flowers, but it was the most romantic experience ever. 

    One of my favourite things about him is how kind and respectful he is. He doesn’t even try to form hard guy.

    Michael: Thank you. I guess.

    Do you guys even fight?

    Michael: We fight over food a lot. She’s never hungry but always eats my food. And she runs through our cereal boxes too quickly. She also is allergic to water or something. The amount of liquid sugar she takes is so upsetting.

    Temi: Wow. That was a lot. I didn’t know you were holding all of that in.

    I don’t think we fight like that. Sometimes, I think he has subtle OCD sha. Everything has to be perfectly organised or he’d fight. I don’t like that he gets so nit-picky with me, and that gets us clashing sometimes. 

    But we know how to de-escalate as well.

    How would you rate your Love Life on a scale of 1 to 10?

    Temi: Easily 10. It’s smooth sailing for now. Sometimes, I get paranoid that something will happen suddenly to shake us up a bit.

    Michael: Like what? It can’t be that serious. 

    It’s a 10 for me too.

    Check back every Thursday by 9 AM for new Love Life stories here. The stories will also be a part of the Ships newsletter, so sign up here.

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  • Here’s How to Get That Ex Back For Good

    Here’s How to Get That Ex Back For Good

    If we’re being honest, there’s nothing outside. Streets are tough, everyone is trying to prove something, and people are fighting each other in the name of love. You don’t need that. You need butterflies in your tummy, a permanent smile on your face, and that ex that made life seem extraordinary.

    Lucky for you, we know how you can get them back.

    Go to their family house

    In your quest to return to the love of your life, you better make your way to their family home. Report yourself to their parents so they can see how serious your love is and help you get your boo back.

    Buy whatever they’re selling

    Even if it’s houses and cars they’re selling, think of it as an investment into your joint future. Close your eyes and make that big purchase.

    Make a big declaration of love 

    When Osuofia sang, “I no need sense to love o. Your love makes me a happy mumu,” did you think he was joking? Put on your big pants and tell the world you’re still in love with your baby and want them back. If declaring this online doesn’t work, we suggest paying for ad space on one of the billboards around Lagos’ third mainland bridge.

    Send them prayer meeting links

    This only works if they’re super-duper into religion. If they’re not, and you send them NSPPD link, you might just find yourself blocked in a matter of seconds.

    Send them gifts

    You might have to send it through their friends and family, but at the end of the day, all that matters is they see your five tubers of yam, one kilo of turkey and half bag of rice. This will help them understand that your love for them surpasses Tinubu’s economy.

    Remind them of the good times 

    Follow them back on all their socials and start posting about the good times you shared. Chances are they’ll catch the love bug and welcome you back with open arms.

    Wait outside their house

    If all of the above fails, make your way to their place of residence. They’ll find you there, see how strong your love for them remains, and maybe, just maybe, your ex might become your current.

  • The #NairaLife of a Stay-at-Home Dad Who’s Choosing His Family Over Money

    The #NairaLife of a Stay-at-Home Dad Who’s Choosing His Family Over Money

    Every week, Zikoko seeks to understand how people move the Naira in and out of their lives. Some stories will be struggle-ish, others will be bougie. All the time, it’ll be revealing.


    When was the first time you made money?

    2005, my first year in the university. A coursemate and I worked on a construction site during a brief ASUU strike. I was supposed to go home, but I couldn’t call home for transport money to travel back home.

    I was squatting with this coursemate, and we were “soaking-garri-once-a-day” levels of broke, which was why we looked for the job.

    We were paid ₦600 each daily to carry blocks, cement and stones. I only did it for four days before I fell sick.

    Why couldn’t you call home, though?

    My dad passed away just before I got into uni, and things became hard at home. Before his death, he worked as a car dealer and was the sole breadwinner. We lived in our own house and were really comfortable. 

    After he died, his family started fighting over his properties. My mum had to leave it all to them when the fight became spiritual, and she started having strange illnesses. Afterwards, she did all sorts of petty trading and sent me and my younger sibling to school from the little she made. Of course, I had to adjust my perspective on money and expectations and learn to survive.

    What were some of these perspective changes?

    I always thought money just came to honest and good people. It’s what I’d seen and learned from my dad. He was the definition of good and honest. My dad had regular clients because people knew him to be honest and trusted him with referrals. 

    But was the family that took all his properties after death honest? They didn’t work for what they took, but they still had money.

    With everything that happened after my dad’s death, I knew I had to hustle, but I also learned that honesty and hard work weren’t a guarantee for success. So, I did several things for money, even some I’m not proud of.

    Can you share?

    In 2006, I had a six-month stint at a pure water factory. I was in charge of packing and loading bags of water for ₦5k weekly. But I usually made an extra ₦1k – ₦2k by diverting some sachets of water before packing and selling them on my own. 

    I also used to write GCE exams for students for a fee. It wasn’t regular, but I made ₦2k on every exam I did. I got caught once by an invigilator, but I settled them with a bottle of coke.

    That was all it took?

    That was all it took. GCE was once a year, so I had other hustles. In 2007, I was a sales boy for a catfish business for ₦10k per month. But I used to make extra money by doing a little addition and subtraction with the records.

    What were your expenses like?

    My mum still paid my school fees and sent ₦5k at least once a month, but I sorted other costs like hostel accommodation, feeding and course materials on my own. Plus, the odd spending on girlfriends.

    I wasn’t even serious about school like that — I had largely abandoned classes because of work. The fish pond was close to my uni, so I could rush to school if there was urgent school business. I managed to graduate with a second-class lower in 2010, though.

    Did you work at the fish pond till graduation?

    I worked there until 2009, when the owner decided to stop the business. By then, my salary had been slightly increased to ₦12k, but I made about ₦25k in total from the several adjustments I made.

    Without a stable salary, I survived the rest of my time in school by taking server gigs at weekend owambes for around ₦5k weekly. I also used to drum at one church on Sundays for the ₦1k they’d give me after every service. 

    For a while too, I joined market activation campaigns for popular brands. Those gigs are the reason I still equate marketing with standing under the hot sun with a branded polo, and hundreds of flyers in your hand while everyone else tries their best to ignore you. I suffered o. And how much were they paying? ₦5k per campaign. 

    Anyway, I survived and graduated.

    What did you do after graduation?

    I went for NYSC in 2011. I only went because I was sure of ₦19,800 monthly, and I wasn’t sure what else to do with my life at that point.

    The school I was posted to had an additional building in the compound that was under construction. I studied building technology in uni, and even though I wasn’t a serious student, I could tell the workers were doing rubbish.

    One day, I asked the principal if I could help him supervise the workers. He agreed, and I supervised the project until it was completed right before I finished my service year. It took that long because the man was gathering the money and dropping it small small.

    Did he pay you for the supervision?

    For where? He didn’t. Strangely, I didn’t mind. I did my service year in a boring village, and there was nothing else for me to do after classes. But he did connect me to the person who gave me my next job.

    How did that happen?

    When I finished service in 2012 and told him I was returning to the town I schooled in, he told me he had a friend there who was into construction. I met with the friend, and he employed me as a site manager. I worked there for three years.

    How much was the pay?

    There wasn’t a standard monthly payment; my pay depended on the volume of work and the number of sites we had to manage in a month. But on average, I made between ₦60k – ₦70k monthly.

    Did you think it was good money?

    I thought I was a big boy. I could send money home once in a while, and I wasn’t paying rent since I lived in the office. The workers could spend the night in the office, so I took advantage of that. I also had a steady girlfriend who I supported in school.

    There was also usually free money from balances from buying building materials, so I was good.

    But in 2015, I decided to venture out on my own and offer construction services under my own firm — even though I was the only one there.

    What inspired that decision?

    I realised that my boss could make up to ₦800k profit on one project, and we could have at least two projects running concurrently in one month. But I was only being paid less than ₦100k a month. So, I left. 

    I had about ₦400k saved up at the time, and I used ₦300k to rent a mini flat and registered a company with what remained.

    Did you get clients immediately?

    Another reason I had the courage to leave my boss was because I met a potential client through a friend who wanted to build some hostels.

    I started the project around the time I registered my company. It lasted for a year, and I made close to ₦2m from it.

    Wiun. That definitely qualifies as a big break

    It was. It wasn’t a lump-sum payment, though; the amount was stretched out over the one-year period. 

    Most of it went into my wedding. My girlfriend got pregnant, and her family insisted we got married before she started to show. Of course, I wanted to marry her and was glad this came when I had money. We got married in 2016.

    However, she lost the baby after the wedding.

    So sorry about that

    Thank you. It was as if my business knew I wasn’t in the right frame of mind because I didn’t get a client for the rest of the year. 

    My wife and I managed the little I had left from the hostel project and the occasional support we got from my wife’s family. My wife herself wasn’t working.

    When did the next project come?

    2017. An uncle from my mum’s side who lived abroad wanted to return to Nigeria and asked me to help build his house. I made about ₦600k from that project. 

    Then, in 2018, I partnered with my former boss to work on a project. It was a hotel, and I didn’t have enough manpower, so I got him on board. It lasted about six months, and I made close to ₦700k. 

    On average, I had one major client every year till I took a break from the business in January 2023. 

    How were you managing when there were no clients?

    I started supplying tiles on the side in 2019. Since I already worked with people who were either building or renovating, it was easy to get clients. 

    So, I partnered with a supplier at a major tile market. Whenever clients needed tiles, I’d get them from him and sell them at a markup. That usually brought about ₦50k – ₦70k a month. 

    My wife also got a bank job in 2018, so she also supported the income. But she’s currently the primary breadwinner.

    Is this connected to you taking a break from work?

    Yes. I had a mini stroke in January, which the doctor attributed to stress and high blood pressure. He emphasised that I needed to take it easy, considering I’m just 35 and already having such health scares.

    It was supposed to be a one-month break, but I haven’t returned to work since.

    Why?

    My wife got pregnant again for the first time since we got married. In February, she was six months gone but started having complications and was placed on bed rest. She had to take maternity leave early, and I stayed back to take care of her. 

    We had the twins in April, about a month too early, and they had to be in the incubator for three weeks. Soon after we returned home, she had to return to work. There was an option to extend the leave without pay, but we needed the money and had no one to help. My mum would have come through, but she passed away in 2022.

    I’m sorry to hear that

    Thanks. We decided I’d stay home to care for the children. I was only too happy to do it, and not just because I needed to watch my health; we had waited years for these babies. That’s what I’m doing now. I’m a proud stay-at-home husband.

    How long do you imagine you’ll do this?

    For as long as it’s necessary. My family is my priority now. My wife has endured the struggle and trauma of unexplained infertility for seven years. It’s only fair I take this burden off her, at least until we can figure out how to balance the twins’ care with work.

    Curious. What does being a stay-at-home husband look like?

    My wife cooks during the weekend and freezes most of it. She also expresses breast milk daily and stores it in the freezer. So, most of what I do is defrost, warm the milk and feed the babies, keep them entertained, do the laundry and heat up the food she already cooked so she has something to eat when she returns from work. 

    She also has a cousin who is schooling around and pops in from time to time to help with house cleaning, market runs, and the twins.

    How do the home’s finances run?

    My wife earns about ₦500k per month, and since we’ve had the twins, she sends half of her salary to me and saves the rest. The half with me is what we try to manage for the month, even though we dip into our savings before the month’s end. 

    We’re saving so much because I have a landed property that we hope to start developing by the end of the year. I also have some money saved up from when I was working. Our combined savings is about ₦2.5m now.

    We currently live in a flat my wife inherited from her dad, but we want to build our own and rent to get an added income source.

    What do your monthly expenses look like?

    The thing about raising kids is, you will spend. They can develop a cough, and the next thing you have to do is change their medicine. Or they poop immediately after you change their diaper, and you have to change it again. But it’s a problem we’re happy to have.

    Your story has gone from needing to hustle to doing without it happily. How has this affected your perspective on money?

    After my dad died, making money felt like a point to prove. I needed it to survive, but it also felt like an anchor to make sure I didn’t return to that feeling of hopelessness. And when I first got married, it was a way to ensure my wife didn’t have to suffer like my mum did.

    But now, money is simply a means to an end. It’s what pays the bills, and that’s it. Maybe it’s knowing that I could easily drop dead if I do too much, or the fact that my wife’s support helps me understand that I’m not alone and don’t need to kill myself to prove a point. I know I still need to make money, and I’m still thinking about how best to work around my business, but this is what works for my family for now.

    What’s something you want but can’t afford right now?

    Our own house. We’re already working towards it, but getting ₦15m now would definitely fast-track it.

    On a scale of 1-10, how would you rate your financial happiness?

    6. I’m not actively earning, but I feel somewhat fulfilled right now. I’ll figure it out as it goes.


    If you’re interested in talking about your Naira Life story, this is a good place to start.

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  • Two Years After He Ghosted, He Wants to Marry Me

    Two Years After He Ghosted, He Wants to Marry Me

    Kemi* and Paul* were perfect together until he had a mental breakdown and ghosted her. Now, Paul keeps proposing marriage to her, but the damage’s been done, and Kemi absolutely refuses to expose herself to the possibility of such hurt again.

    This is Kemi’s* story, As told to Chioma

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    I dated this guy when I was 28, and we were perfect until he disappeared on me nine months into our relationship.

    Paul* and I met in university in 2018. He was roommates with a close friend of mine, but I didn’t like him then because every time I saw him, he had a bottle of alcohol in his hand. I didn’t want to be around that. I believed alcoholic men ended up being aggressive partners, and I wanted no part in that.

    But whenever I called my friend, his roommate, I’d insist on speaking to him too. I’m an extrovert, so I didn’t want him to feel left out of our conversations. 

    That’s how we started talking, and I got to see him beyond my bias. I found out he carried a bottle everywhere because he’d been poisoned before. He didn’t want to ever be in a place where he had to drink what other people served. I got to see that his head and heart were in the right places. 

    We dated for nine months, and yes, we were in love. With everyone trying to figure out their shit, and Nigeria being a nuisance, we were two people who knew exactly what we wanted. The relationship was easy; we were very honest with each other.

    Then at some point, he had a mental breakdown, and we started to struggle. Depression is a bad thing. I’d never seen him like that before, but I understood, and he knew I did. I just wanted to be there for him in any way he needed, but he wouldn’t let me. He just drifted till he completely disappeared on me.

    He still went to work and posted on social media. He just wasn’t speaking to me. I wanted to run mad. It was such a scary period in my life, but I knew it had nothing to do with either of us.

    I sent him messages every month. I needed to know that he was okay, that he was still breathing, but he didn’t respond to any of them. 

    He finally called to share some good news, and it felt great, like he still cared about me. He told me things were turning around for him, and he wanted me to be in the know. 

    We’ve gone out for drinks a couple of times since we started talking again. He explained the ghosting was to protect me because I’d be hurt if I saw him broken. I refused to talk about what happened. I was still hurting, but I didn’t want him to feel accused or blame himself.

    We’re in a pretty good space now. We’re friends, and I’m with someone else. Paul’s been asking me to marry him for almost a year, but I can’t. I deeply fear being abandoned, and even though I see he’s in a better place now, I worry it might happen again, and there’s nothing I’d be able to do about it. 

    He’s a great person, and I still care about him, but I can’t put myself through that again.

  • Love Life: I Haven’t Opened His First Gift to Me From 22 Years Ago

    Love Life: I Haven’t Opened His First Gift to Me From 22 Years Ago

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    How did you meet?

    Effiong: In university. 

    We didn’t attend the same school, but she was my immediate older sister’s roommate from ‘97 to ‘98, so we crossed paths a lot when I came to visit. Sometimes, I’d call my sister, and Maryam would pick up. I thought she was the prettiest person in the world.

    Maryam: For the most part, our meetings were fleeting. 

    Sometimes, I’d go home with his sister, Ini, for a holiday, and he’d be there. We’d all chat for a while. He and his friends got along with our friends. It was all lighthearted university energy.

    He had a girlfriend the first year we knew each other, but I never dated throughout university.

    Effiong: Because there were so many people chasing you, and you couldn’t choose. 

    Maryam: Convocation day came for me and Ini, and he was there with his family. They got to meet my family, and everybody just bonded happily. 

    I look at the photos today with such nostalgia. It was a happier, simpler time.

    Did you like each other at this point?

    Effiong: I liked her a lot, but I don’t think I was aware at that time. 

    Once their convocation came and went, I regretted that I hadn’t initiated a personal relationship with her. She and my sister went off for NYSC in completely different states, so I couldn’t reach her through my sister anymore. Of course, there were no mobile phones then. I missed her, ehn? That’s when it became obvious that I liked her. 

    But for that one year, I just gave up and worked towards graduating too.

    Maryam: Honestly, I don’t think I liked him like that because I never even thought about it. I was blissfully unaware of his own feelings. And I didn’t really get into any relationships during NYSC because I felt boys weren’t looking for long-term. 

    I spoke with his sister a couple of times, but we were mostly disconnected until after we passed out and returned to our home cities. My family lived in Kano, while they lived in Kaduna. 

    Some months after NYSC, Ini and I later moved to Abuja for work in 2001. And thanks to my relationship with Effiong, we’ve been together since.

    Effiong: I’d go back and forth between Abuja and Ebonyi, where I served, just to see her. They stayed in this nice mini-flat, and I’d squat in a friend’s place for a few days on each visit. But it still took me about a year to tell her how I felt.

    What did you do in the meantime?

    Effiong: She probably thought I loved my sister too much; I’d come under the guise of visiting her, but Ini knew the truth. She’d often tease me about it when Maryam was away.

    Maryam: But she never told me anything. She’d just make offhand remarks like, “It’s not me he’s really here for,” that didn’t make sense until much later.

    Effiong: I tried to get closer to her. We’d talk. I got to know everything about her, and I’d take mental notes. When I got back to my service state, I’d think about her. 

    I visited them about four times. Then they surprised me by coming for my POP. That’s when I gathered the nerve to tell her how much I liked her and would want to marry her.

    You went straight to marriage? What happened to dating?

    Effiong: Of course, we’d start with that. But I wanted her to know my end game at once. 

    When they returned to Abuja, and I went to Kaduna, I gathered all the money I could, from my savings to handouts from my parents, and bought her a special gift based on something she’d told me she’d always wanted. I went to Abuja to present it to her and ask her to be my girlfriend. 

    She said she was still thinking about it.

    Maryam: I still saw him as a brother. I was also concerned about our different tribes and religions. But I didn’t tell him this because I was touched by his gesture of buying me a gift to ask me out. 

    I didn’t think I’d date him, so I didn’t open the gift. I never opened it. It’s still wrapped somewhere in our house just as he gave it to me.

    Effiong: At first, I was hurt that she didn’t open it when I found out many years later, but now, it’s one of those things we can laugh about as a couple. I’ve still not told her what’s in it. 

    When we got married in 2003, we decided to wait till our 30th anniversary to open it together.

    Maryam: I’m surprised he’s never been tempted to just tell me what it is.

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    I’m more surprised you haven’t just opened it out of sheer curiosity. Also, why 30th?

    Maryam: The number just rolled off the tongue. 30th.

    Effiong: We could’ve just said 20th, and we’d know by now.

    Maryam: I’m enjoying the wait. Once we open it, the journey is ruined. 

    I can’t even guess what it is because it’s in a box or carton inside the wrapping paper. 

    Effiong: The only thing I’ve told her is she won’t be disappointed whenever she opens it. It’s something she’ll appreciate no matter what. 

    I’m happy we’ve come this far to have something so special to look forward to even though it’s a small thing. I wasn’t always confident we’d get here. 

    Why?

    Effiong: She never verbally consented to a relationship, but I kept showing up and being an absolute nuisance in her life. 

    I moved to Abuja, got a good enough job and sent her food or airtime anytime I could, even though a part of me thought I was wasting my time and money. I got used to doing things for her, so I just kept doing it.

    Maryam: I always say I found myself in a relationship because I don’t even know how it happened. We got used to each other. 

    We didn’t even start going out together until mid-2002, but by then, it already felt like we’d been together forever. He made me very happy just by being there.

    When he met my parents again, during one of our family gatherings, they accepted him fully, and that made me happiest.

    Effiong: Her parents are so warm. I don’t know what she was worried about. They don’t like me so much now for converting their daughter, but even at that, they’re civil and easygoing.

    Converting her?

    Effiong: In 2002, she also started attending church my family’s Catholic Church in Kaduna with me. We went to Kaduna for about three weeks when we were both in between jobs. 

    I never set out to convert her, and I don’t think she attended because she was looking to convert either.

    Maryam: I stayed at my uncle’s place. But I was in Kaduna to be closer to Effiong. He invited me there. 

    One Sunday, I wanted to see him, and he said he was in church. So I asked to come meet him there. The next Sunday, I followed him to morning mass. At the end of the year, when he asked me to marry him, we’d started attending a Pentecostal church in Abuja every other Sunday, and it was a comfortable routine for us.

    Effiong: But neither of us was particularly religious or even spiritual.

    Maryam: We did a court wedding in March 2003, and a mixed traditional wedding in May. My parents waited for a nikkah for a long time, but we just never did it. I didn’t feel Muslim any longer.

    What’s life as a Christian married couple like?

    Effiong: I’m not sure we can call ourselves that. For a long time, we were just casual Christians, attending church only on Sundays and pretty much minding our business. 

    We weren’t even loyal to a church: we’d switch anytime we moved. When we moved to Lagos, our pastor in Abuja expected us to move to the Lagos branch of his church. He was so offended when we didn’t that we had to block him. 

    We’ve mostly been focused on our family, career and getting our money up. I also think our introverted personalities stop us from truly getting into the spirit of religion.

    Maryam: We’re non-religious now.

    Effiong: We’re not atheists o. We’re just not affiliated with any religion. 

    Maryam: If not for COVID, we’d probably still be attending Sunday service. But since we stopped because of the lockdown, Effiong and I realised it really didn’t feel like we were missing much. 

    It’s much more important for us to be humanists, to be good and kind people, than to mindlessly perform rituals, and that’s what we teach our children.

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    You don’t feel paranoid that you may be “leading your children astray”?

    Maryam: Leading them astray by not compelling them to follow a religion because I say so? I think they should have the freedom to choose. They should have an open mind and be tolerant of people despite their beliefs or opinions. I teach them basic human morals.

    Effiong: No one knows whether any of these religions is the true way to relate with God. We just go by faith. I don’t feel led to do that. 

    I do worry about our kids. Not because we’re not raising them under a religion but because the world is cruel — both the religious and the non-religious. 

    Maryam: Religion isn’t something that keeps us up at night as much as the crumbling economy, the terrible quality of life and standard of living in Nigeria today.

    I worry about the quality of education our children are getting, the quality of food they eat. 

    Effiong: When I was their age, I used to have lots of friends over or go visit, have birthday parties, attend Christmas or summer holiday parties, go to a neighborhood swimming pool, to Bar Beach when we visited Lagos. My children don’t get much of that, and it’s not that we don’t earn well. 

    Maryam: Even the quality of basic biscuits have dropped terribly. 

    I hear you. What was your first major fight about?

    Maryam: The most memorable for me happened two days before our traditional wedding in 2003. We’d agreed to do it in Gwarinpa, Abuja. The idea for a traditional ceremony came last minute, and we only had two weeks to plan. Then on a Wednesday evening, he started saying we should consider going to his hometown in Calabar instead. It was crazy. I was already stressed, so I didn’t take it well, whether he was joking or not.

    Effiong: My kinsmen were calling to drop out saying they couldn’t make the trip all the way to Abuja. So my oldest uncle insisted that since it was supposed to be a customary Efik wedding, it shouldn’t be done in the North. 

    When I came to her, it was just to express my frustration. I hadn’t even discussed it with my parents yet. But she thought I was putting my foot down and asking us to go.

    Maryam: He just said, “My uncle said we should move this thing to Calabar o.” I already started thinking of how we’d have to move the date, travel with all the things we’d already bought, lose money on the rentals, etc. I reacted badly, and he reacted badly to my reaction too. We almost called the whole thing off, but we were already married by law, so…

    Effiong: Then my mum told me it was unheard of for the traditional wedding to be in the groom’s hometown at all. We should even be looking for her village in Kano. 

    I just calmed down, went to apologise, the ceremony came and went, and we could breathe again.

    And what’s the best thing about being married for 20 years now?

    Effiong: Twenty years just came and went like that. It’s been a journey. All the stories we’ve just told about our origin, courtship and getting married feels like they happened a lifetime ago. 

    Maryam: In a way, it’s saddening to think how time flies.

    Effiong: We’ve grown together, had many ups and downs, seen each other in several different lights, and by some miracle, loved all the versions. That’s such a blessing. 

    It’s been great working as a team and generally having the same outlook on life and where we want to go. Growing up, I didn’t get to see that a lot with my parents. They were always at loggerheads. 

    Maryam: It’s been particularly great raising our four children together. Where I stop, he continues and vice versa. 

    And we’re partners in crime. We do both good and bad together. I never get to be ashamed with him. That’s all I’ll say. He knows what I mean.

    Effiong: I honestly can’t believe it’s been 20 years.

    Maryam: Our china anniversary. 

    Doing this, telling the world our love story is such a special way to celebrate it. I’m glad we did this. 

    Effiong: Yes.

    Here’s to 30 years and to finally unwrapping our “day one” gift!

    Promise to come back and tell us what it is?

    Maryam: I will.

    Effiong: Don’t promise until you know, Ma.

    Ah.

    How would you rate your Love Life on a scale of 1 to 10?

    Effiong: 10

    Maryam: 10

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    Love Life: We Took a Two-Year Break to Get It Right

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    How did you two meet?

    Paul: We met through a girl I was trying to get with in 2018. I met her at a friend’s party. I actually met two of them together, but I noticed her friend first. I still don’t know why.

    Funmi: I don’t remember meeting him on that day to be fair. I just know that my friend told me she was seriously talking to someone she met at one party we went to together. I got to know him when they started hanging out. They were in the talking stage for forever, but it eventually didn’t work out.

    Paul: We drifted apart, and she started dating someone else. By then, I was on talking terms with Funmi. I’m not sure how one thing led to another, but it did.

    When did you realise you liked each other?

    Funmi: When I started smiling stupidly anytime he called and while we spoke. We would have these hours-long calls at night, and I gladly gave up my sleep for them, which was unprecedented.

    Paul: I can’t pinpoint exactly when. 

    I just knew I wanted to spend more and more time with her, and I always wanted to hear her voice. We bonded over work wahala and the pressures of being first-borns. I also admired the work she was doing at her company, so we’d talk about ways I could be involved in some of their projects and how the company I worked for could partner. 

    We also exchanged ideas for our personal projects and advised each other on them. She was a great support system. I think we were trying to be friends when we realised there was more to our relationship.

    Funmi: He asked me out about a month later, and I immediately said yes because I didn’t think anything was wrong there.

    Paul: I still don’t think we did anything wrong, but you know how as humans we like to complicate things.

    What happened exactly?

    Funmi: The friend he originally wanted to date started making trouble the moment she found out we were together. According to her, they were exes and I was being a bad friend. I was shocked by her behaviour because they never even dated. 

    Paul: She led me on, friend-zoned me, then turned around to be angry I moved on because it was with someone she knew.

    Funmi: We thought it was a small thing until she started badmouthing us to everyone, even my siblings. Her story became that I stole her boyfriend. I actually lost some friends because of this drama. When the embarrassment became too much to bear, we decided to separate. 

    My mum called me aside to advise me that love wasn’t worth my good name. So I told him I really liked him, but maybe we should give it a break and then try again when things cleared up a bit. This was in February 2019, shortly after Valentine’s Day.

    Paul: I didn’t think we needed to break up. As far as I was concerned, we just needed to avoid the girl. But according to her, they were childhood friends and there were many people involved, including her family. So I respected her wishes and moved on. 

    I dated someone else for a while too.

    Funmi: I was heartbroken for like a year and eventually fought with the girl for good. We still don’t speak today.

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    How did you find your way back together?

    Paul: As of March 2019, for some reason, we stopped talking completely. I think she even blocked me on WhatsApp and IG because I stopped seeing her stories and statuses. I started planning to japa in September 2019, but talk of COVID crept in from December and by March, we all know what happened. 

    We chatted a little during the lockdown in April, but in two months, that had fizzled out again.

    Funmi: The pandemic had me feeling lonely and depressed, coupled with the anxiety of job insecurity, and I just isolated myself at home. I didn’t really talk to anyone besides my parents who I still lived with at the time. I don’t know how I survived that period.

    Paul: Fast forward to January 2021, and I finally got out of Nigeria to Northampton for school.

    Funmi: I moved to Milton Keyes on a family member visa in March. 

    My parents aren’t married, and my mum has lived there for almost 20 years. As far back as 2012/13, I reached out and begged her to let me join her. It didn’t work out until 2021. 

    Then I got admission to the University of Northampton completely by coincidence. I ended up meeting Paul at a training centre for finance jobs somewhere in town. It was the craziest thing.

    Did you immediately pick up the relationship from where it left off?

    Paul: I wouldn’t say “immediately”. It was gradual. 

    But I think from the moment we saw each other in the same town in the UK for the same reason, a part of us knew we were going to continue from where we stopped. I remember seeing her and just smiling after the initial shock. I thought she stalked me all the way there.

    Funmi: See your head as if I hadn’t moved on until God decided to shove you into my life once again.

    Paul: It definitely felt good to see her again in a space where we felt free to do as we liked within the constraints of British bills. It felt like a slap on the face of the devil who tried to keep us apart. We started seeing each other every day at the training centre, then once in a blue moon, we’d run into each other on campus. 

    She was studying full-time, but I was part-time, so I had more allowance to take on jobs. I could afford the occasional dates and gifts, and she appreciated it all the more because she didn’t have as much liquid cash. 

    Funmi: In other words, I was a broke bitch who was easy to impress. 

    Paul: During the first holiday, we got jobs as carers in the same hospital and did our bus runs together. It felt so much like we were these boring married middle-aged couple, but for some reason, it was exciting.

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    What have the last two years been like together?

    Funmi: I graduated first and got a semi-good job shortly after, so the tables turned. I was the one taking us out throughout last year.

    Paul: Thank God I sowed the seed the year before. 

    Now, we’ve both graduated, and the hustle for good white-collar jobs is on. In the meantime, we have a couple of shifts between us and don’t have as much time to think about romance. 

    One thing is for sure though, we’re seriously discussing the future, and marriage is something we’ve spent the last several months planning towards.

    Funmi: We’d like to move in together to save on rent, but that’s not something I’m ready to do before taking our commitment to the next level, especially in a place like England where people move in together all the time. I don’t want us to do it and get used to it and then never get married. In Nigeria, people will keep reminding us say we never marry o. 

    Right now, we do our best to support each other, especially through career-related decisions. 

    We also try to make each other’s birthdays memorable.

    Paul: We either have a small get-together with our friends and co-workers in my apartment — it’s bigger — or an intimate dinner date at the nicest restaurant we find during the year — that we can afford. One of these two is a must.

    Funmi: We’ve also been planning to move to London. We’re saving towards that, and it will tie into our marriage plans.

    Was there an actual marriage proposal?

    Paul: Honestly, it was more like a leading conversation that happened over time. I always imagined I would be romantic about asking my future wife to marry me, but the way it happened for us was special and heartwarming in its own way.

    Funmi: It was romantic too. Romance doesn’t have to be performative or over the top. Ours was real and sincere and intimate, and I loved every second of us talking about how much we want to spend the rest of our lives together. 

    I only wish I could’ve recorded the sound bites or kept a hidden camera or something.

    Paul: But who knows, maybe I’ll still orchestrate a grand proposal just for posterity’s sake — the British tax system be merciful.

    Funmi: What then do we call this stage we’re in? We’re not married, not engaged, but we know we’ll marry soon, so are we still boyfriend and girlfriend?

    I believe it’s called “partners”. 

    Have you had a major fight yet?

    Funmi: Many.

    Paul: What do you mean? When did we fight?

    Funmi: We’ve fought sha. But I don’t even remember why.

    Paul: We have arguments and differences. I’d never call them “fights” because we’re never really angry or violent. 

    Funmi: It’s just times when we want different things, and we’re not immediately ready to compromise, at least, not until after we’ve aired our point or justifications. We never leave these fights thinking differently about each other. 

    Most times, I can’t wait to just forgive him so I can cuddle after a long shift.

    Paul: Maybe when we actually start living together, the story will be different. But I hope not.

    Do you ever think about the girl who separated you the first time, and how different things could’ve been?

    Paul: She comes up once in a while, and we just laugh.

    Funmi: There’s no point rehashing the past or thinking about what could’ve been. But that episode has made for a good anecdote at social gatherings. Always breaks the ice when we’re out together.

    Paul: I keep thinking we’ll run into her on social media one day, but she seems to have disappeared from the face of the earth.

    Funmi: She’ll be fine, dear.

    On a scale of 1 to 10, how would you rate your Love Life?

    Paul: 8. But only because I wish we had more time to spend together.

    Funmi: Oh wow. Same. Work dey choke.

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