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  • Iriodalo Emmanuel Obhafuoso: Nigerian Man Facing Multiple Allegations of Scam

    Iriodalo Emmanuel Obhafuoso: Nigerian Man Facing Multiple Allegations of Scam

    A young Nigerian man, Iriodalo (Odalo) Emmanuel Obhafuoso (AKA, OD), is trending on X after a lady accused him of fraudulently obtaining cash — purportedly for medical aid — from unsuspecting lovers and friends. The call-out has seen more people coming forward with their alleged encounters with Obhafuoso.

    Here’s all we know about the matter so far.

    Who is Iriodalo Emmanuel Obhafuoso?

    Iriodalo Emmanuel Obhafuoso: Nigerian Man Facing Multiple Allegations of Scam

    A Google search for his name returns with a string of reports highlighting the recent allegations against him.

    According to information gleaned from a yearbook page, he completed his senior secondary school education in 2014. Odalo highlighted meeting people, daydreaming and taking risks as his hobbies. He also mentioned making the Forbes list in the next 10 years. 

    One X account allegedly linked to him, @metaphourr, has been deactivated.

    Why is he trending?

    On October 11, 2023, a lady identified as Elsavanilla (@elsavanilla) shared pictures of Obhafuoso and accused him of fraudulently obtaining cash from unsuspecting friends and romantic interests. 

    Elsavanilla claimed he’d befriend his victims, “fall deathly ill”, and proceed to seek medical financial aid.

    “This is Iriodalo Emmanuel Obhafuoso. He is a scammer. He enters girls dms, makes them comfortable talking to him and then proceeds to fall deathly ill. For me, he had heart surgery. For Bolu, he had spinal surgery.”

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    According to her, Obhafuoso deactivated his X account (@metaphourr), which he used to communicate with her. Elsavanilla claimed she reached out to his friends to share her plight, but “none of them wanted anything to do with the situation at hand.”

    A trail of a fraudulent past

    Elsavanilla’s call-out thread garnered over 2000 quote tweets. Some users on the platform came forward with their alleged encounters with Obhafuoso and how he tried to dupe them.

    Bolu (@adefunkebola), the lady mentioned in Elsavanilla’s tweet, shared how he’d love-bombed her and began to have a “series of calamitous issues” that almost led her to give him money. 

    She, however, found out that he’d allegedly scammed one of her friends.

    One lady, @tahkeije, posted a birthday wishlist he’d allegedly shared with her ahead of a July 20th celebration.

    In the list, Obhafuoso asked for donations to a charity in Edo state, a community centre for kids in North Carolina, amongst other items.

    In screenshots shared by another lady, @youloveesther, Obhafuoso complained about his health with a sense of urgency. He said he’d been diagnosed with a heart problem and needed to undergo a thrombectomy surgery.

    https://twitter.com/youloveesther/status/1712114131879240029?s=46&t=gV-1mmgH3NC_RQhcgp1x3w

    More tweets from alleged victims below:

    Iriodalo Emmanuel Obhafuoso: Nigerian Man Facing Multiple Allegations of Scam
    Iriodalo Emmanuel Obhafuoso: Nigerian Man Facing Multiple Allegations of Scam
    https://twitter.com/o_tegaa/status/1712206575706746961?s=46&t=gV-1mmgH3NC_RQhcgp1x3w

    Where is Obafuosho now?

    At the moment, the only X account linked to him has been deactivated.

    He seems to have vanished from the internet, as there’s been no word from him.

    This is a developing story.

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  • Love Life: His Last Deployment Caused My Miscarriage

    Love Life: His Last Deployment Caused My Miscarriage

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

    How did you two meet?

    Hajara: Usman and I first crossed paths during my university days in 2011. 

    I was pursuing my degree in economics at the University of Abuja, and he was stationed at the Nnamdi Azikiwe Airport as an officer in the Nigerian Air Force (NAF) Base. Our first encounter was at a charity event the Air Force was hosting on campus.

    Usman: I remember that day vividly. 

    I was struck by Hajara’s warmth and dedication to the cause — medical missions to remote and under-served areas. She gave a speech on behalf of the students, and I just sat and watched with awe. Towards the end of the function, I asked another student I knew to introduce us. 

    I found myself captivated by her intelligence and compassion.

    Hajara: After that meeting, we began to see each other frequently as I started volunteering for some of NAF’s outreach programs. The first one I volunteered for was to a village in Kwali. Usman was overseeing logistics, and I was part of the team providing medical assistance. 

    Working together in such a challenging environment brought us closer. I got to experience firsthand the impact the Air Force makes in people’s lives, and seeing Usman at the forefront of it made me admire him and his colleagues greatly.

    When did you find out you liked each other?

    Usman: She graduated in 2012 and served in the Air Force for her NYSC in 2013. During that time, I’d been transferred to Benin and back to Abuja in time to be with her at the NAF Base. I spent the time often checking in and spying on her. I even got close to her fellow corper and close friend then, just to feel close to her. 

    At the time, I’d been seeing someone else for close to five years, but because of the effect Hajara had on me, I realised the relationship had grown stagnant. On the other hand, I was impressed by Hajara’s dedication and the way she connected with the local community. She had the ability to put people at ease and make them feel comfortable.

    Hajara: After I passed out of NYSC, we started dating. I don’t know how it happened. He never asked me directly. We just started seeing each other, taking care of each other and attending functions together. Then, we got to know each other’s parents, and things were going strong. 

    We were both in Abuja for over a year when Usman received orders for a deployment to Jos. It was strange that at the time, we’d never really discussed the fact that he could have missions anywhere in the world and have no choice but to go. His departure was a challenging time for us, but it made us realise how much we wanted to be together. 

    We had a heartfelt conversation about our future, and it was during that time apart that we decided to take the plunge and get married.

    Usman: It was difficult being away from Hajara during my deployment, but it strengthened our bond and made us appreciate what we had even more. I proposed to her over Skype in 2015, and when I returned home some months later, we had an intimate nikkah ceremony with close family and friends.

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    What’s it like being married to an officer in the Nigerian Air Force?

    Usman: Being an officer can be demanding at times. 

    I had just been promoted to squadron leader when we got married. There are deployments, long hours and the inherent risks associated with military service. However, Hajara has been my rock through it all. Her unwavering support and understanding make it easier for me to fulfill my duties. We’ve learnt to cherish the time we have together.

    Hajara: The most rewarding aspect for me has been witnessing Usman’s dedication to serving our country. It’s a source of immense pride to see him in uniform. Because of him, I’m part of the close-knit army community that really rallies around you when you need them the most — the Nigerian Air Force Officers’ Wives Association (NAFOWA). The camaraderie is quite uplifting.

    The government treats you well too, with perks like scholarships and affordable housing. Once in a while, you get front-row seats to the military air shows, which I always attend with my heart in my mouth when Usman is one of the pilots but is really beautiful to watch at other times. 

    There are trying times too, like when he’s gone for a long time.

    Usman: The last time they deployed me to a different state, we relocated together to Enugu in 2018, but then, I got an assignment outside the state three months later.

    Sounds like it was a particularly tough time for you two

    Usman: It was a long and challenging mission in a distant region of the country. 

    Hajara: We expected the separation, but it didn’t make it any easier. It was a mission that required him to be in a remote area with limited communication for several months. The day he left, it was as if a piece of my heart went with him. 

    Usman: The night before I left, we had spent the entire evening together, just the two of us. Hajara had prepared my favourite meal of suya jollof rice and dan wake, and we talked about our dreams, our goals, our future, and all the little things. But there was an underlying sadness that weighed on both of us. We’d been married for three years and hadn’t had kids yet.

    Hajara: It wasn’t like we weren’t trying. We’re still trying.

    Usman: She was trying her best to be strong for me, but I could see the sadness in her eyes. We held each other that night, and I could feel the depth of our love and the pain of our impending separation. She didn’t follow me to the base, but as I entered the van, I looked back one last time to see Hajara waving goodbye, tears streaming down her face. 

    It was a sight that haunted me throughout the assignment.

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    How do you cope with the pain of separation?

    Hajara: Coping in his absence was a daily struggle. I had to adjust to a new routine and take on additional responsibilities. But what made it hardest was not being able to hear his voice or see his face for weeks on end. 

    Usman: We communicated when we could, but it was infrequent, and we both understood that it was a part of the job. We even found a way to exchange handwritten letters and emails whenever possible, and phone calls became cherished moments. 

    Hearing her voice and knowing she was there for me gave me the motivation to carry on.

    Hajara: I also drew strength from the support of friends and fellow military families who were going through similar experiences, especially the older women. They understood the unique challenges of military life and offered a shoulder to lean on. I also stayed busy with work and volunteering. Keeping myself occupied helped distract from the loneliness and sadness.

    Usman: My other trips have been easier on us. We’re emotionally stronger now.

    You mentioned trying to have children?

    Usman: We leave it in God’s hands, but in the meantime, we have wards we’re responsible for. We take care of them in order to seek Allah’s mercy.

    Hajara: I know his parents have mentioned him taking another wife, but he knows I never wanted to be part of a polygamous home like my parents. However, the whole thing makes me anxious and his travel assignments don’t make it easier. The last time he was on an extended trip to Mali, I had a stillbirth at seven months. I’ve had six miscarriages in total, before and after that. And right now, I’m just tired.

    Usman: I’m content. If Allah doesn’t want us to have children then so be it. I won’t force it then sit back and watch as my wife’s body suffers. Thankfully, we’re not the only children of our own parents.

    Have you had any major fights?

    Usman: Not really. We cherish every moment we get to speak when I’m away, and when I return, we’re often just so happy to be with each other for as long as we get.

    Hajara: We had a major quarrel when he wanted to take another mission five months after I had that stillbirth. I was in emotional distress and couldn’t understand why he would be willing to leave me in that state. At that moment, it felt like he married the force instead of me like he wanted to escape me.

    Usman: After that quarrel, I didn’t go. I stayed back with her and begged for leave from assignments on the grounds of her condition. Thanks to the rapport I had with my commanding officer, NAF gave me a more stable role in Abuja for two years. 

    Nothing is more important to me than her and her well-being. Perhaps, I’ll look into transitioning to desk roles. They don’t pay as well as field, but the plan is to redirect our savings into my wife’s clothing business and branch out from there.

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

    Usman: 10

    Hajara: 9

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    NEXT: Love Life: Our Love Started in Computer Village

  • Love Life: Our Love Started in Computer Village

    Love Life: Our Love Started in Computer Village

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

    Tell us how you first met

    Ife: It was an even more chaotic than normal day at Computer Village in January. 

    I was there to get my laptop fixed on a Saturday when I heard the news that the deadline for the use of old naira notes had come. The market was in utter chaos that day, and I couldn’t pay for the laptop they’d finished fixing. I was basically stranded, looking for a free banking hall or ATM so I could take the laptop and go home — I also needed to raise my cab fare as all my bank apps were also down. 

    As I passed by a crowded electronics stall, pitying myself and making calls, I saw this guy looking frantic, trying to catch a thief who had just grabbed his phone.

    Bash: It was a crazy moment. 

    I was browsing through some accessories, and out of nowhere, this pickpocket tried to grab my phone. Luckily, Ife saw what happened and shouted, which caught the attention of everyone around. The thief panicked and dropped my phone, and Ife helped me pick it up.

    Ife: I was impressed by Bash’s gratitude and the way he handled the situation. He couldn’t stop thanking me, and I couldn’t stop teasing him about how he almost lost his phone at the worst time possible. We exchanged numbers, and he insisted on taking me for a drink to thank me for helping him. 

    Ordinarily, I would’ve said no because why am I talking to a stranger in Computer Village, but I’d not yet figured out a plan to get home, and he didn’t seem at all panicked by the lack of access to funds. 

    Turns out, he was a banker and had lots of new notes.

    Bash: She looked concerned, and I couldn’t just let her walk away without showing my appreciation. So I asked what was wrong. She hesitantly explained the situation with her laptop. 

    We went to a nearby restaurant and planned out what to do. It was funny because she kept assuring me she wasn’t a scammer, but that had the opposite effect on me. I knew she wasn’t a fraudster, but the fact that she kept saying it only made me start second-guessing my intuition. 

    Anyway, we sorted out the laptop, talked a bit more, and I helped her get home. It was in our shared cab that we realised we had a lot in common — tech, music, and even our favourite local foods.

    So, your shared interests brought you closer?

    Ife: Yes, definitely. But it wasn’t just the interests. Our conversation flowed naturally.

    Bash: Whenever she smiled, I was just smiling back. She was witty and had a great sense of humour all the way home. That’s hard to find in women these days. It was hard not to be drawn to her.

    Ife: We were out for dinner some weeks after, and he reached out to hold my hand. It was such a simple gesture, but it felt right. I remember feeling a rush of emotions.

    Bash: I’d been trying to find the right moment to tell her how I felt, and when she didn’t pull her hand away, it gave me the courage to express my feelings.

    Ife: I was a bit surprised when he told me he liked me but in a good way. I’d been feeling the same way, but I was nervous about admitting it. When he confessed, it felt like a weight had been lifted, and I told him that I felt the same.

    Bash: It was a relief, and we both had these big smiles on our faces. From that moment on, we knew we were more than just friends.

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    What challenges have you faced in your relationship so far?

    Ife: One of the biggest at the time we started dating in February was our cultural differences. I’m Yoruba, and Bash is from the northern part of Nigeria, which strangely led to some misunderstandings within our families in this year 2023.

    Bash: It was all subtle. We both have very traditional parents, and the events surrounding the last national elections didn’t help. But we worked through it together and made an effort to understand and respect each other’s backgrounds. 

    Ife: Then, we had to do long-distance. Bashir got a job in Abuja towards the end of April, and I stayed in Lagos. So far, we’ve had to navigate the distance, trust issues, and the occasional jealousy.

    Bash: We’ve made it a point to visit each other every other month, but when we’re apart, we plan fun activities together, like watching the same movies or reading the same books to stay connected.

    What was your first major fight about?

    Ife: Our first major fight happened because we originally planned to move to Abuja together. I work remotely, so it was convenient, but I’d never been to Abuja nor did I know anyone there.

    Bash: It was a particularly stressful time. We had to find a new place to live, I was starting a new job, Ife was trying to adjust to a different city, and our relationship was still fresh. The pressure got to us.

    Ife: Well, one evening, we were discussing our finances, and it got heated. We had different ideas about how to budget for the move, and we couldn’t agree on how to prioritise our spending.

    Bash: I wanted to save more aggressively to ensure we had a financial cushion, which meant finding a cheaper apartment in a less central part of FCT. Ife was more focused on enjoying the process and spending on things that would make our new home comfortable right away. 

    I also didn’t have the luxury of time because I had to report to the new workplace within a month.

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    How did the fight play out?

    Ife: It started with a disagreement, but then it escalated into a full-blown argument. We both said things we didn’t mean, and it felt like we were drifting apart.

    Bash: It was frustrating because we’d never fought like that before. We were just two months in, but we were usually so good at resolving issues together. This time, we couldn’t find common ground. 

    I eventually walked out. Then later, we texted each other, apologising for the harsh words.

    Ife: When I got home and thought about everything that happened, I realised I didn’t want to move with him any longer. 

    I mean, he got the job. He was the one who needed to move. Why was I forcing myself to join him when I’d made no such prior plans to do so for myself? Why was I so eager to tag along when we’re two separate individuals? 

    It took a while to convince him that I wasn’t changing my mind because I was angry.

    Bash: We had to compromise, and I ended up relocating alone. We’ve become better at listening to each other and finding compromises that work for both of us.

    How long do you plan to keep the long-distance relationship up then?

    Ife: For as long as is reasonably natural and until we’re ready to make that investment. It’s a big move. And it’s crazy how I was just ready to do it at the drop of a hat when the news of his new job came. I must love him a lot.

    Bash: Long-distance isn’t fun. Travelling a lot also isn’t fun with all the price hikes and money scarcity. But we’re making it work for now until we’re ready to move to that stage where either of us can relocate, and we can live together.

    Ife: We don’t want to pressure ourselves into jumping milestones, but we’ve also said to each other that if we haven’t moved to the same city by our first anniversary in February, we’d let each other go.

    Bash: It’s just to keep each other on our toes. We don’t want to take the great effort we both put into sustaining our relationship for granted. We have a goal: find a way to literally get back together. We’re both looking for jobs in opposite cities right now.

    Ife: The running inside joke is, “What if we both get really good jobs, and all we achieve is switching places?”

    I forbid it for you. On a scale of 1 to 10, how would you rate your Love Life?

    Bash: 5, for obvious reasons.

    Ife: That’s not fair to our love life, though. I’d say 7, at least. 

    I never thought I’d even give long-distance a try. Love did that.

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  • Love Life: We Bonded Over the Death of Our First Spouses

    Love Life: We Bonded Over the Death of Our First Spouses

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

    What was your first impression of each other?

    Bode: I stumbled on her Instagram page by chance in 2017 when I’d just created an account. And I thought she was so gorgeous. I knew from some of the things she wrote that she was Nigerian, and I had to try to get in touch with her.

    Ann: I’d only had my own account for about five months thanks to a slightly younger friend of mine who always made an effort to stay on trend. I was barely active on Facebook, but she had me believing Instagram was the place to be if I wanted to keep up with the world.

    When Bode messaged me at first, I thought, “Aha, the creeps have come.” But I took the time to read his introduction, and it was well-crafted and poetic. I had to respond.

    Bode: Immediately I got to find out we were in the same city, I set up a meeting — a date, really. And the rest they say is history.

    How did this first “meeting” go?

    Bode: Splendidly. We found out that it’s truly a small world, and on top of that, we had a lot in common.

    Ann: Starting with the fact that he and my mum were from the same Egba town in Ogun state, and we’d both recently lost our spouses. 

    His first wife died about a year before from breast cancer, and I lost my husband to a botched hip surgery four months before I met Bode. In fact, I’d only just decided to overcome the grief when I read his DM. After our first meeting, I felt guilty for days because it felt like such a huge betrayal to my husband’s memory to talk to another guy who wasn’t a friend.

    Bode: We took a break for about a month before we talked again, and I told her I liked her a lot. I told her I wanted to take care of her and help her heal properly.

    Ann: We had this long phone conversation where he told me all about how his wife passed, what it was like for him and what helped him recover. All I did was bawl my eyes out during that call, but it was also healing for me. It was some kind of therapy, and I appreciated that he was bold enough to initiate that kind of conversation with me. 

    All my friends did was pretend the death never happened, even pretend that Ezekiel never existed, just so they don’t upset me. But I needed that good cry, and Bode did that for me.

    So you decided to start seeing each other?

    Ann: Yes. 

    I was sad for a while after that call. But then, I was happy again and much lighter. And Bode was through my door with a basket of fruits, wine and baked goods the next morning. We had a pseudo picnic on the floor of my living room.

    Bode: We talked for a while, about her family, about church, about how far apart we lived. Both our kids were mostly adults by then, and out of the house for college or work. She only had one son who had less than two more years left in high school. Now, he’s long gone, far away in Sydney.

    Ann: From that day on, we became each other’s companions as Bode was nearing retirement. 

    My friends were a little concerned at first because it was a rule for us to be careful around people who were complete strangers. We always had to befriend or date a friend of a friend of a friend, even if there were 1,000 friends between us. As long as someone somewhere knew the person, or at least, were coworkers or church mates. You can never be too safe in the US of A. But because Bode lived on the other side of the city, no one in my circle could vouch for him, and that made my people concerned. 

    I decided to take that risk, and six years on, I don’t regret it. He’s fully integrated into my group now.

    It’s been six years? Will there be wedding bells anytime soon?

    Bode: It’s something we talk about time and time again, but we may never do it.

    Ann: The memories of our spouses are still very much in our relationship today. We owe it to ourselves to completely heal from that before embarking on such a pivotal journey with each other. We’re taking it easy with separate and joint therapy and really just want to take this relationship at its natural pace.

    Bode: Age might not be on our side, but we already had the marriage of our youth, so we’re not in a hurry.

    Her separation from her husband was also quite rough. She didn’t get to have closure like I did. I spent years nursing Funmi, so there was plenty of time to let go and come to terms with the finality of her absence. 

    For Ann, one moment he was in through the theatre doors to undergo a pretty routine procedure, the next? 

    Ann: It was completely unexpected. I didn’t get to say goodbye. There were way too many things left unsaid. That’s a lot of baggage to bring into a new marriage.

    Bode: I’ve had closure, but I haven’t quite let go of my wife either. Not sure I ever will. Her photos are everywhere.

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    Would you then consider your current relationship romantic given the situation?

    Bode: It’s very romantic. Trust me.

    Ann: It’s a little unconventional, I know. We don’t live together, and we aren’t necessarily dating to get married, but everything else is romantic. We are the most important people to each other. Sometimes, I imagine I value him even more than my children. He’s my confidant and companion, and he makes me happy in other ways too.

    Bode: The intimacy is very strong between us, and I’m grateful for that. There’s something we always do and that’s organise surprises on special days. It’s like a competition now. 

    Since the day we got together, I’ve felt like I’ve entered a new lease on life.

    How do your kids feel about your relationship?

    Ann: My kids are super supportive, but they’re also mostly absent. 

    I have four boys. They all left the house during college. My husband and I got a mortgage in a city that isn’t exactly prime commercial U.S. Every young soul is going to Dallas or Silicon. Let them go make money. I don’t think my boys care who I share my bed with.

    Bode: I tell you, it’s girls that care about their parents. 

    I have two boys and a girl, and after all my “I want sons. I want sons,” who stops by to check that I’ve not passed away in my sleep? Even if it’s just for the small inheritance they may get after, can’t they show concern? I only see all my kids on Christmas Day, but my daughter comes over at least three other times during the year, and I appreciate her for it. 

    They’ve all met and adore Ann. What’s not to adore?

    Ann: Honestly, I don’t know what’s more heartbreaking, being dumped by a significant other or by your own children. 

    These days, I find myself calling home to speak with my parents — yep, they’re still alive — because now, I feel bad for having left them in Nigeria for greener pastures here. My only sister is in the U.K. as well. It must’ve been so hard on them. 

    Sorry to digress. In summary, our kids are generally good sports about us being together.

    Bode: The only time my eldest showed concern was when I sold the house I’d only just finished covering the mortgage on, to buy a smaller one closer to Ann. He raised eyebrows over FaceTime when that happened, but then, he casually said, “Well, it’s your life, Dad. I hope she makes you happy.” His flippant tone was the worst thing ever. 

    Kids will break your heart, mark my words.

    OMG. Have you two had a major fight yet?

    Bode: Of course. We’ve fought over politics most of all. She’s a lot more conservative Republican than I am, and a lot less concerned about what’s happening in Nigeria. So it’s either I’m too understanding of the ongoing gender and sexuality topic, not Christian enough or I get too worked up over a country neither of us have been to in decades.

    Ann: He’s American, born and bred, and only visited Lagos a couple of summers when he was a teenager and his grandmother was keen on seeing more of him. I actually lived in Nigeria up until I was 16. So I don’t get why he acts more concerned than the pope. Especially since there’s little either of us can do about the state of things there.

    Bode: Who knows? We won’t know if we don’t talk about it.

    Anyway, we also fought over therapy once. 

    Ann: In 2021, our psychologist concluded that his casual drinking was becoming more insistent because it’s been his grief coping mechanism for too long. He stubbornly insisted he was no longer in grief, so why would he need alcohol to cope? 

    I could see that she was right, but he couldn’t. It frustrated me because he was beginning to drink a lot and at odd hours of the day. Maybe he’d started thinking about his wife more, but he wouldn’t open up to me and kept insisting he was fine. 

    Eventually, the whole thing blew up, and we had our biggest argument yet. It left me in tears. However, we came out of it knowing we weren’t trying to hurt each other. It was a hard period for us that lasted some weeks, but we were able to work through his feelings together, and that only strengthened our relationship.

    Bode: I couldn’t have said any of that better myself.

    I have no idea if I actually missed my wife or if it was just general disillusionment about life, but it was great to have a support system in Ann at that time.

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

    Bode: 10/10

    Ann: Same. You came at the perfect time. You’re my Godsend.

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  • “He Cut Her Braids Short in Public” — 7 Women on Why They’d Rather Make Their Own Money

    “He Cut Her Braids Short in Public” — 7 Women on Why They’d Rather Make Their Own Money

    We asked Nigerian women to share their experiences with financial abuse and why they’d rather make their own money. And if the stories we got are anything to go by, Nigerian women constantly experience partners withholding money or controlling their spending as a form of control.

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    Comfort*, 37

    My ex-husband and I had no clear stance on financial issues before marriage. I guess love blinded us, or me. A friend advised us to get a joint account so we could both save for important projects, and we thought it sounded good, so we did it. 

    The first mistake I made was making the joint account my primary account. The second was making my ex the primary signatory. Either of us could withdraw without approval from the other, but he alone received alerts and had the debit card. My ex is an entrepreneur, while I work a 9-5. It meant I was the only one who was sure of a monthly salary. So, we decided to make the joint account my official salary account, and he’d drop money in the account when he made a profit.

    It went well for the first two years, but then his business hit a rough patch, and we started depending on only my salary. That wasn’t an issue until he began to prevent me from accessing the money. Can you imagine that I’d stand before him every day before work to collect transport money for the day? I’ve seen shege. I couldn’t buy sugar in the house if he didn’t release money.

    I complained severely and involved family, but he made it seem like it was because I was the one bringing the money. Then he added cheating to the mix, but that’s a story for another day.

    If I ever get married again, my eyes will be very clear. I work hard to make my own money and can’t depend on anyone again, whether he’s richer than me or not. People are unpredictable.

    Jennifer*, 20

    From everything I saw my mum go through with my dad, it’s just not an option for me to depend on a man financially. 

    He prevented her from working or doing anything to earn money but still gave the impression that he was doing us a favour anytime he provided for the home. He wasn’t struggling, but he seemed to have a thing for using money to show he was in charge. I can’t forget one day when I was much younger, my mum was very ill and bedridden. She was literally crying from the bed, begging him to give her ₦5k so we could call a nurse. He refused. My siblings and I had to go behind his back when he wasn’t around to beg one nurse on our street to help her for free.

    He does the same to us children. You have to do his every wish if you hope to collect ₦2k from him. It’s one reason I don’t joke with my hustle now. I’m not saying it’s bad for anyone to depend on anyone; there are still good people out there. But me, I can’t risk it.

    Joan*, 23

    I just got out of a four-year relationship that was toxic in every sense of the word. He is almost ten years older, and I met him as an undergraduate. He had a business centre in school, and I moved in with him almost immediately after we started the relationship. I even had a falling out with my parents because of that.

    He used to take care of me a lot in the beginning, and even paid my fees. But he was also aggressive and controlling. He collected my ATM card because he didn’t want me collecting money from guys. If a family member sent me money, I had to delete the alert so he wouldn’t see it, and then, transfer the money to a POS agent. Anytime we fought, he’d lock my wardrobe and kitchen because he bought the clothes and food.

    I know better now, and I’m trying my best to make sure I don’t fall into that trap again.


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    Lola*, 24

    A close friend of mine had her phone smashed and long braids cut short in public. The stupid boy did this because he paid for them, and she had the “audacity” to come to a faculty dinner without informing him first. I’ve learnt from the experiences of others, please. I collect money from men, but it’s only what I know I can refund. So if you move mad, I’ll just ask for your account number and refund you straight up. No time.

    Kemi*, 19

    My dad was the first to educate me about financial abuse. He’s very intentional about his girls not falling into the wrong hands. We had a neighbour growing up who always looked dapper, but his wife looked like someone on the brink of death. She was always begging my mum for food. My mum even used to give her clothes and help braid her hair. It was the same old story; he didn’t allow her to work, but he didn’t take care of her either.

    My dad makes sure he gives me whatever I need. When he doesn’t have, he explains his financial situation and rings it in my ear that he’ll always be there for me. He’s also taught me the importance of working hard to make my own money so no one takes me for a fool.

    Chisom*, 28

    My elder sister works but submits her money to her husband as the “head of the house”. He dictates everything she’s allowed to spend on, even to the last kobo. She seems okay with it, but she’s a shadow of herself. This is someone who enjoyed buying stuff for herself before marriage and wouldn’t be caught dead wearing the same outfit more than three times. Now, she looks like someone suffering.

    I can’t interfere in their marriage, and I can’t even say who’s earning more, but it’s given me the ginger to make my own money and talk about finances extensively before entering any marriage.

    Daniella*, 27

    Living in Abuja means I’ve mostly dated rich kids. I’ve had a partner who paid my rent and expected me not to entertain visitors, both male and female, or go out without informing him. 

    Another one got me a phone he’d already installed spyware on. I found out when people reached out to me that someone was calling them, saying he was my boyfriend. I ended both relationships before they started getting even funnier, but I realise if I depended on them for money, they’d have succeeded in controlling me. It’s all the more reason why I have to work hard. 


    *Names have been changed for the sake of anonymity

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

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

    Take us to the beginning of your love story

    Bernard: We met at a family gathering.

    Ijeoma: My extended family is large, and we always have these big festival-like events to celebrate the littlest things. 

    That time in February 2021, we gathered in our family house’s big compound to mark the day my late grandfather built the house. We were all allowed to bring friends, so I brought four of my girlfriends. But my elder brother doesn’t really have friends. He’s the only sibling who never invites people to these gatherings. 

    This time though, he decided to invite his co-worker, so we were all curious to meet this person.

    Bernard: They didn’t know we were office besties. We’d worked closely together for over a year and had an easy friendship. But it’s true that her brother mostly kept to himself.

    Ijeoma: Anyway, we all met Bernard, and he sat at our table, right next to me. That’s how we struck up a conversation. The first thing I asked was why he wore formal clothes to a Nigerian party. Apparently, my brother didn’t tell him it was a family event.

    Did you become friends from then on?

    Ijeoma: Once we got to talking and passing comments about my family, I realised I liked him and was already imagining getting really close to him.

    Bernard: I ended up spending the whole day with them and didn’t leave until 9 p.m. when the old people were beginning to get drunk and loud. I spent most of that time with her because the friend who invited me disappeared at some point. 

    Right now, I don’t even remember what we talked about for so long. We just kept on gisting and sharing stories. I liked how mature she was about everything. 

    I also stayed for the opportunity to eat and drink my fill because there was no food at home.

    Ijeoma: We even gave him food in a pack to take home. 

    We exchanged numbers and basically started talking stage from that moment. We got to know everything about each other in the following month, and I think that over-revelation so early on affected us over time.

    Really? How so?

    Ijeoma: It didn’t happen immediately, but it got to a point where it seemed like there wasn’t much to discuss anymore. It’s like we shared so much so quickly that there were no surprises anymore. Don’t get me wrong, we decided to date in 2021, and he became my first true love who I was always happy to be with. We had so many beautiful moments together.

    Bernard: You make it sound like we’ve already broken up.

    Ijeoma: I’m just saying that sometimes doing too much too early can put a strain on your relationship. I told him every single thing about me, things my parents and siblings still don’t know about. And I want to believe he shared everything with me too.

    Bernard: Mostly.

    Ijeoma: And now, we’ve probably seen each other finish.

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    What was it like after you decided to date?

    Bernard: More talking. But then, she moved in with me in August, and our relationship took on a more serious tone. We started navigating being broke together, and it was strangely unifying for us. We would jump bus and then trek some part of the way together. 

    Our relationship caused a rift between me and her brother at work, though. When he changed jobs, we stopped talking altogether. He wasn’t angry with me, but I think he was uncomfortable about the fact that we were living together.

    Ijeoma: He knew our parents didn’t know and wasn’t comfortable with that. Actually, even Bernard didn’t know I moved in without telling my parents. I’d wanted to move out since I graduated from university. Dating someone who had his own apartment was just the perfect opportunity. At least, my parents knew about and approved of him as my boyfriend. That’s what counts.

    Bernard: We spent much of our relationship that year, going to work, church, planning ways to manage money, pay our bills and make more money. It was a vicious cycle, but in all that, we had each other, and it somehow made the whole thing bearable. 

    In November, when I finally got the bank job I’d been hustling months for, I asked her to marry me. 

    She said no.

    Ah

    Ijeoma: I thought we were still young for that. I’d just turned 25. We were both still finding our feet.

    Bernard: I felt there was nothing stopping us from finding our feet together while being married. We were already doing that, only we weren’t legal yet. I really wanted to introduce her to my family, but I didn’t want to say, “This is my girlfriend, and we’re already living together.” 

    Luckily, when Christmas came, I was able to spoil her with gifts and get her to change her mind.

    Ijeoma: We saved for some months and went out together to buy rings in 2022. It was a really happy period. I started imagining all the wedding ceremonies we would have.

    But then, I thought of all the plans and decisions we had to make and panicked. I had such high expectations of what I wanted married life to be like, and our conversations during this period showed that we don’t quite want the same things.

    Bernard: She always talked about how she loved the town we lived in, and was so happy she was born and raised here. She never mentioned she’d always wanted to live in Lagos until we got engaged. It wasn’t too surprising because who doesn’t want to be based in Lagos or Abuja? But no one wants to just relocate there without good money or a plan. 

    We don’t have either of those now, and truly, I’ve never aspired to live in Lagos.

    Ijeoma: We’ve committed ourselves to working past some of these things, but in a lot of ways, we’ve drifted apart in the last few months.

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    How exactly have you drifted apart?

    Ijeoma: For me, our conversations are dying. I know we still love each other very much, but before, I had this constant compulsion to share every detail of my day with him because I craved his opinions and reactions. 

    Over time, I’ve noticed I’m not as interested in letting him know my true feelings or thoughts about a particular subject. I feel like I’ve said so much to him that I can’t be bothered to open up about things anymore. It’s not him. It’s just life. I’m exhausted by adulthood.

    Bernard: Yes, we just don’t talk anymore, like there’s nothing to talk about. Most times, it’s not even that bad because we still enjoy just being in each other’s company, in the same space. One of those rare times when we have time to attend someone’s event, we find ourselves bonding or searching for each other with our eyes when we’re separated. But our one-on-ones are more quiet these days.

    Ijeoma: Sometimes, I’m content with it. Sometimes, it makes me sad. Most times, I’m too tired from work to even deal with it like that. LOL.

    Bernard: We’ve talked about ending our engagement and even starting all over again after a break, but even the thought of no longer living together seems too extreme of a change to bear at this point.

    How’s your sex life during this period?

    Ijeoma: It’s definitely reduced, I won’t lie. But we still have sex. I joke to him sometimes that we have married couple sex. Like Daddy and Mummy sex. It’s sweet and comfortable, but it gets boring at times.

    Bernard: “Boring” isn’t the word I’d use. We’ve fallen into a predictable rhythm with each other, and that can be both good and bad.

    Ijeoma: I think I’m content with it. That’s the place we’re at right now: contentment. I appreciate him a lot, but because our priorities and new interests are in opposite directions these days, it’s affecting all the love and respect we have for each other.

    Bernard: It feels very much like we’re becoming just friends now. This next year will be a defining period for our relationship.

    Ijeoma: I don’t even want to think about it. I’m confident we can make it work if we make the needed effort.

    What new priorities and interests are these?

    Bernard: So, I want to have my children in my early 30s. She wants to have up to ₦10m saved between us before she gets married or even thinks about kids. Things like that.

    Ijeoma: I think it’s very important to be financially prepared to start a family. I’ve seen too many family members fall into penury because of “God will provide”. 

    We’ve also had some differences in career paths. I think he should consider transitioning into a less demanding industry. Banking and raising a family don’t mix, in my opinion. I don’t want an absent husband while I raise the family he wants so badly. 

    Right now, he’s not even willing to consider that, and of course, it’s not in my place to force anyone to switch careers.

    Bernard: It’s not like I’m not willing. You make it sound like it’s something I can just do.

    Has this led to any major fights between you?

    Ijeoma: Well, we get heated over these kinds of conversations once in a while. But I see it in a positive light that we’re being vocal about what we want and care about from early on. No one is bottling up their expectations to wait till we’re married with five children first to suddenly reveal.

    Bernard: That’s true. 

    I would say our major fights have actually been related to extended family. Like she said earlier, her family is big, and they all interfere in each other’s business. Her sisters can be pests in ours. My family is not quite as big and vocal, but they’re still your average Nigerian family. It’s either they’re interfering in our relationship and the pace we’ve chosen to go at, or they just force their own drama into our lives.

    Ijeoma: The first real fight we had, one of his uncles who stayed in our apartment for a week, insulted me. And he couldn’t even defend me. I know he didn’t want to be disrespectful to his uncle, but there are ways he could’ve stood up for me and made it clear that what he said was unacceptable. 

    No, he just kept mum and walked away. After the man left, I let him have it. The next time something like that happened, he changed up.

    Bernard: There was another time we fought over my grandmother sending me a charm.

    Ijeoma: Oh no. Let’s not even get into that. I can’t believe you actually wanted to keep that thing in the house I’m living in with you!

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

    Bernard: 7

    Ijeoma: Yes, 7.

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    Love Life: Our Joint Ambition Keeps Us Going

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

    How did you meet each other?

    Tolani: We met during NYSC in 2012. We joined the NEMA CDS group at the same time and made friends with each other and a couple of other members. Then we all started attending the meetings in a group and checking up on each other at our PPAs. 

    We didn’t start dating immediately. Her eyes were on some other guy in the CDS group who wasn’t part of our group of friends. They got close at a point and then I stopped seeing them together.

    Praise-el: I realised the guy wasn’t serious at all. All he did was smoke weed. I got closer to Tolani after I cut the guy off, and we ended up becoming closer than the rest of our group because our corper lodges were in the same area.

    Tolani: Then we went into an everlasting talking stage where I tried to take things to the next level countlessly, and she remained non-committal.

    Praise-el: After I got strung along by the first guy, I got it into my head that people only look for flings during NYSC. Most people were trying to have as much sex as possible so that they could return to their home states and actual lives without strings attached. 

    I thought Tolani was the same, and I’m not the kind of person who can date for fun. Maybe if we were both serving in a state we both lived in, I would’ve been more open. I actually liked him from the start, but he lived in Lagos while I lived in Kaduna. I didn’t see a future for us outside NYSC.

    That makes sense, but how did your relationship advance?

    Tolani: I was persistent, so we stayed in contact after passing out in October 2012. Three months later, she moved to Lagos for a job. By then, I was her closest friend in town, so we started hanging out a lot, and she found a community in my circle of friends. 

    At first, I wanted us to stay friends because I was still sore from her constant rebuffs during NYSC. But once we hung out, I realised I still liked her a lot and hadn’t had my eyes on anyone else in a while.

    Praise-el: I have that effect on people. 

    I started liking him way more too, and really wanted him to ask me out again. He was a smart, serious-minded person and that sort of thing always attracts me. He was also really charming, so actually I wasn’t sure if he liked me at that point or if it was just his usual charm that made him nice to me. However, I couldn’t ask him because I couldn’t let go of the idea that a man must always ask a woman out.

    Tolani: Sometime in March, I got a really good job with an FMCG that works closely with her company. We were both in entry roles, but we were able to help each other with information to meet targets that got us confirmed to junior positions in a few months. That really helped us get closer.

    Praise-el: We got our confirmation letters within a month of each other. It was crazy. Our friends took us out to celebrate, and it was on my way home, as he walked me out to get a cab, that he asked me to be his girlfriend. I just said okay. 

    It was later we realised that it was almost two years after we met for the first time in January 2012.

    And what was dating like after this?

    Praise-el: Honestly, nothing much changed. We didn’t even start having sex until we’d decided we’d get married.

    Tolani: We were already very close friends who had the same friends and work-related relationships. So it was just more of hanging out and way more calls to check in on each other. Also, we spent more time in each other’s houses. I still lived with my parents at the time, but she had her own apartment she shared with a colleague, so we were there a lot.

    Praise-el: It became his second house, but we mostly moved out of it to attend events and other activities. 

    I heard something about deciding to marry

    Tolani: We started talking marriage very early on. It started with plans to launch a start-up. We both studied finance and discovered our shared interest in being entrepreneurs during our early conversations. 

    When I went to her place for the first time, I saw copies of books like Rich Dad Poor Dad, Outliers and different company biographies lying around. A black-and-white cover of Losing My Virginity comes to mind. We started talking about wealth and building successful businesses, and it just became a passion we shared.

    Praise-el: You’re probably wondering how that led to marriage talks. We talked about being business partners, but we were dating, so I think he was like it’d be great if we were life partners first. It sounded romantic at the time.

    Tolani: We decided to get married during the first month or so, but I don’t think at that time we thought we’d be married after five months.

    Praise-el: Our careers were going well, and we had a lot of job security. In less than two years of working, I already had a sizable savings. I wasn’t privy to his finances at the time, but I knew we were both self-sufficient. 

    Our relationship was going strong because we’d synergise for work. We’d help each other with contacts, connects and even gossip that was useful for company politics. We also had our parents’ network helping us both career-wise, signing references required to get some contracts and so on.

    Tolani: Then we had sex for the first time, and Praise-el woke up the next morning, saying we should tell our parents we want to get married and go to Ikoyi Registry ASAP. I was in tears like “What the fuck?” 

    She wasn’t joking.

    Praise-el: I put my dad on the phone while we were still in bed and told him that Tolani wanted to tell him something.

    OMG. That sounds like a lot of pressure

    Tolani: It was. I just told him I wanted to come see him soon. 

    We went to Kaduna the following week. We took time off work and spent a long weekend with them. At first, I was sure I wouldn’t tell them anything about marriage — not because I didn’t want to marry her but because I felt we had all the time in the world to do it. But on the Sunday night before we had to leave for Lagos, I changed my mind. 

    Praise-el: I didn’t pressure him. I just think we had a lot of time to just relax together and have conversations. We talked about just getting the wedding out of the way so we could focus on building wealth and launching the business and raising our kids together, basically being in each other’s dream chasing origin stories.

    Tolani: I believed in her and us. 

    That night, I took a drive into town alone, called my own parents to tell them, and my dad was just laughing at me. They sha gave their blessings, so I spoke with her parents the next morning before we left. It was nerve-wracking but it also made me feel proud of myself for crossing such a definitive milestone.

    Praise-el: I’m an only child and when I was younger, I used to tell my parents I didn’t want to get married, so they were quite relieved and happy for me. They promised to make the trip to Lagos for the court wedding when we were ready.

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    Was it just a court wedding ceremony?

    Praise-el: No, we had a traditional wedding about three weeks later. Court weddings are just sharp and low-maintenance, so we just wanted to get that out of the way. But there was no way in hell his parents were going to let their second son go without Yoruba fanfare. 

    My parents on the other hand had separated themselves from our hometown a long time ago. We never even visit our village or relate too closely with our relatives because according to my parents, they can be diabolical. So we didn’t go there. I only invited some of my aunts and uncles.

    Tolani: We also did a church thanksgiving after the court wedding, but no white wedding. At that point, we felt very “married” and didn’t feel like we needed further ceremony to establish that.

    Praise-el: Especially since we were also in the middle of a two-month long house hunt. I didn’t know it would get a thousand times worse in the future, but getting a decent place to stay in Lagos is the ghetto. Apparently, we were asking for too much in terms of the area we wanted to live in so we had to change locations and living specifications.

    Tolani: We had to live in a hotel for about two weeks because we didn’t want to stay in my parents’ house or her one room after we’d done the traditional wedding. We’d been living separately since the court wedding and we didn’t want to continue that either.

    Anyway, that was the worst decision we could ever make.

    How so?

    Tolani: It was expensive. Our savings took a big dent. But also, reverting from that to packing into our new home, unpacking and settling into normal living was jarring. There’s no room service at home.

    Praise-el: Also, living in a hotel for that long wasn’t ideal. It gave the first few weeks of our marriage a weird transient vibe. I think the fact that everything happened so quickly didn’t help. When we finally unpacked everything and started settling into our new life together, there was a lot of friction. 

    Tolani: We were both so stressed. Don’t forget that we were both still going to work throughout this period. We only got a two-week break. So there was work pressure too. I remember that we didn’t even have sex for the first two to three months of our marriage.

    Praise-el: I remember crying a lot and needing a shoulder but also realising I couldn’t go to my parents because I didn’t want them to think I was questioning my decision. I also didn’t want to go to any of my friends because most of them were his too, and I also didn’t want them knowing I had any issues so early into it that they’d mistakenly use against us later on in life. It wasn’t like I didn’t love him anymore or had any form of regret. I was just overwhelmed. It’s hard to explain.

    Tolani: It was just growing pains, I think.

    Praise-el: We’d fight over the smallest things. I was always so heated up like I needed to drain some energy from my veins or something.

    I’m so sorry. It sounds so hard. How did you make things work?

    Tolani: Eventually, the stress eased, and we just fell into a healthy space of getting used to each other and talking things out.

    Praise-el: Something that really helped was finally getting the album of photos from our traditional wedding. Seeing those physical evidences of our joining and how good we looked together, how happy everyone was to celebrate us was strangely validating. The memory of us sitting alone together in the living room of our very first apartment together, turning those big pages, is stuck in my heart. There was no light so we were even sweating.

    Tolani: Yeah, the ventilation in that house was bad. I like that we sorted things out between us without needing to involved external parties. That set the tone for how we deal with things between us. 

    Praise-el: And remembering the vision that led us to marriage in the first place, working towards that goal of building wealth and starting our business. Once we started thinking about that and really making plans, it was easy for romance to come alive again. There was something to look forward to and be excited about.

    So is it just about career for you? 

    Tolani: I won’t say “just”. It might be what keeps us going but every relationship has their version of that. For some, it’s chemistry, children, shared interests, ministry. Most people don’t even have a unifying goal, and that’s why I think many relationships and marriages fade away after a while. For us, it’s building a company that stands the test of time just like all the amazing companies we’ve worked for all our lives.

    Praise-el: And the realisation that we’re both capable of making this happen alone or together makes us very happy to be together. Two good heads a better than one after all. Our focus on money making has also made a lot of other things easier for us: maintaining a certain standard of life we aspired towards, giving our three children the kind of education we wished we had, we even have hobbies now, and romance is much easier after you’ve focused on career and making money — or how did Davido put it.

    Tolani: We’re not where we want to be financially yet, but we’ve come a long way. And sometimes, when I look back I’m so proud of us. One thing I want to add about getting married right away is now that we’re making a lot of money we don’t have to second guess whether we still like each other or it’s just money that’s making us pretend. There’s not much room for ego because we struggled together to get here and we’re both earning almost equally.

    And have you started the dream company yet?

    Tolani: Not yet. But it’s coming. 

    Praise-el: We’ve spent the last year courting early-stage investors, so it’s closer than ever. It’s a consumer goods manufacturing and distribution. We’re finalising manufacturing sources and distribution channels, due diligence, compliance and all that. It’s a huge risk we’re taking but it’s been a decade in the making so we trust we’ve done all our homework.

    Tolani: There’s the lobbying involved as well. This is still Nigeria, a rough landscape for businesses. Thankfully, a person like Tinubu is in power now, so things will make sense soon enough.

    I pray so. What was your first major fight about?

    Tolani: We haven’t really had any. There was one time we fought about our house space. She’d started keeping her clothes in the guest bedroom because our wardrobe was too small for both of us, so one day, she just lashed out about how I couldn’t even notice that we’d outgrown our apartment. This was sometime in 2017. 

    Praise-el: It wasn’t really a fight though. Most of our arguments are about the children. Either frustrations with their nannies or disagreements over something to do with their school.

    Tolani: We argue about work-related gist too sha.

    Praise-el: That’s right. It’s also not a piece of cake trying to build a business with your spouse. You can’t just say no, you have to coat it with explanation and mangae communication so it doesn’t ever feel like you’re taking them for granted. Thankfully, our business mentors help out on that front.

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

    Praise-el: 8

    Tolani: 8

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    Love Life: We Cheated, and We Moved Past It

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    Love Life: We Cheated, and We Moved Past It
    Love Life: We Cheated, and We Moved Past It

    How did you meet?

    Kuro: We met by chance at a cyber café in 2009. I went there to put together my master’s application documents.

    She was there to get her younger brother who was busy playing PlayStation 2 with his friends. We were both delayed for so long that we struck up a conversation. I don’t think anyone said “hi” first; we just started talking about something we noticed, and that was it.

    Dupe: It turned out that we both lived off the same street. We later found out our parents even knew themselves from living in the same area for so long. 

    Kuro: Anyway, we exchanged numbers before parting ways. But I didn’t ask her out because I was sure I’d relocate soon for school. I even got a part-scholarship.

    But?

    Kuro: The uncle who promised to sponsor me suddenly started posting me until I missed my resumption window. I’d even spent money on a UK visa application by then. It was painful, but I deferred from the September intake to January. That one too came, and this uncle suddenly became scarce. He even started avoiding the whole family because of a promise no one forced him to make.

    Dupe: Now that I know him well, I can’t believe he pretends like none of this ever happened.

    Kuro: I’m not even shocked anymore.

    Dupe and I got close during this trying period. She was one of the reasons I got over the disappointment and picked my life back up. We didn’t even see each other again until almost a year after we met, but we were always texting on 2go and BBM. 

    Dupe: Three months after we met, I agreed to date this other guy. I liked him so much that I let him get away with too much. We lasted about ten months before we broke up in 2010.

    When did you start liking each other?

    Kuro: I think once my eyes cleared from the whole UK relocation dream, it was easy to see that Dupe was the only person, apart from my guys and family, who was there for me and supportive. I wanted to hang out with her because it felt like we hadn’t really gotten to know each other yet. 

    Once I got a decent job and received a few months’ salary, I asked for us to meet up at a popular eatery then. This was in April 2010.

    Dupe: We met up and gisted, and that was it. We were still friends. But then, we started doing midnight calls, talking about nothing. My boyfriend started feeling threatened by him. In July, we broke up because he said his pastor told him to, and I immediately told Kuro, “Let’s be in a relationship”.

    Kuro: I was shocked, but if I didn’t like her before, the way she called to tell me that initiated the feelings. I even played “hard to get” because I was like, “Wait for me to ask you first na. Why are you jumping the script?”

    Dupe: Me, I was like, “Stay there. You’ll know when I find another person to fill your spot.” LOL.

    What was it like going from friendship to dating?

    Dupe: It was different. I wanted him to be there for me ALL THE TIME, and a part of me could tell it was overwhelming for him, but I couldn’t help myself.

    Kuro: The first few months when she called to tell me every single thing happening to her was a lot to handle, I must admit. But I also liked being her first go-to person. Before her, I’d only ever dated one person, and it wasn’t a serious relationship.

    Dupe: In my previous relationship, I second-guessed myself a lot. My partner made me question my worth, so I found myself falling back on Kuro for the validation my ex always held back . Kuro gave me all the validation I sought, and I wanted to bask in it. Unfortunately, that too wasn’t healthy.

    How were you able to get past this need?

    Dupe: Well, things went worse before they became better.

    Kuro: We went through life like that for a year. We talked several hours every day and hung out on our street every night. But one day, I was drained and just withdrew for a few days.

    Dupe: He took a break from the relationship. The only problem is I wasn’t aware of this at the time.

    Kuro: She doesn’t want to expose me, but I’ll expose myself. I slept with someone else, one of my friends. I immediately regretted it, so I told Dupe the next week when we started talking again.

    Dupe: I was angry. But I still loved him, so I forgave him.

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    So you guys already loved each other at this point?

    Kuro: Yes. That’s the only way to explain how we tolerated each other’s madness that year. 

    It didn’t take long with the other girl before I became remorseful and wanted to make peace with Dupe. I was scared, but I figured it was better to tell the truth than keep such a thing a secret, or worse, have it come to light when I didn’t expect. It was good I did because the babe wanted to create drama around it later, not knowing I’d already told Dupe everything.

    Dupe: I was happy he told me, but I made it clear to him that would be the last time I’d forgive him for cheating. 

    Guess who ended up cheating later on.

    Not him again?

    Dupe: No. Me.

    So, after the whole thing came and went, I forgave him, and we talked about where our relationship was going. I spoke to my mum, and she counselled me that I shouldn’t be too needy, relying on him for everything all the time. We were able to fix the way we ran our relationship, and we were happy with the way things went for several months.

    Eventually, we decided we wanted to get married and spend the rest of our lives together. But first, we had to deal with his family, particularly his mum and some uncles.

    Kuro: I’m Ijaw, and Mum didn’t like that she’s Yoruba. 

    Dupe: Even before we decided to get married, I noticed she was cold towards me, but I never guessed it was a tribe thing. 

    Kuro: When I told her my intentions, she was adamant that I only marry a south-south or south-east person. She’d never mentioned her stance before, so I was shocked. My dad also wanted to back her up, but I stubbornly insisted on marrying Dupe. 

    How did they take it?

    Kuro: After months of back and forth, they relented. I’d never had that close-knit relationship with my parents, so nothing much changed between us.

    I proposed in January 2012, the day after New Year’s, we moved in together, went to court in March and did our traditional and church wedding in July 2012 — my runaway uncle somehow found money to sponsor half of the expenses. 

    Everything was great until we had our second son in 2016. It was a tough pregnancy, but let me not speak about what I didn’t experience physically.

    Dupe: It was hard. It took a toll on my body. I almost doubled in size during the course of the pregnancy and then had preeclampsia. By the final trimester, I felt like something was tied up in my brain that needed to be loosened. It was a nagging feeling like I’d run mad if someone didn’t loosen it. 

    They did a CS to get our son out, and I was in the hospital for some days. I got back home, and I was just depressed. I’d never felt such a strong emptiness; I wouldn’t wish it on my enemies. When I think back on that time, sometimes, I get anxious. 

    How did this lead to cheating?

    Kuro: Afterwards, it was like she couldn’t stand me or anything to do with me. She just became difficult to deal with.

    Dupe: I was just angry with him.

    I started leaning on a man I’d met through work just about a month after I found out I was pregnant. I felt like a different person and Kuro no longer found me attractive. I was secretly ashamed to be my new not-so-sexy self with him. But this guy was older and not-so-sexy himself. He gave me the validation I needed at that time.

    How did you get past that in your relationship?

    Kuro: She told me she’d slept with this man, and even though I was angry, I understood. I had no choice but to forgive her because of how vulnerable she was then and what she’d gone through to bring my child into the world. However, I couldn’t really forget for a while.

    Dupe: Our marriage was strained for about a year after. But it wasn’t just about the cheating. Having children takes a lot out of the marriage bond, in my opinion. It becomes less about marriage and more about family. There’s simply not as much time to relate, for romance or even sex.

    Kuro: Between the children and the cheating, the sex has changed a lot between us. Sometimes, it feels like there’s one elephant in the room. 

    But like my case from before we got married, I knew it was much better that way than if we kept secrets and tried to deceive each other. I’m glad she immediately came clean to me, and she’s been just as transparent with her activities as she was when we first started dating.

    Dupe: One of the things we got used to doing early on was always telling each other what’s going on. If it meant the other person would go their separate way, so be it. We are always kind to each other no matter what because beyond being life partners and lovers, we are friends.

    If you didn’t fight over infidelity, what then have you fought over?

    Dupe: We didn’t fight much until we had those two boys.

    Kuro: Our sons?

    Dupe: Our parenting styles are very different. 

    I believe in discipline, and I work in investment banking, so I don’t have the luxury of time to pamper anyone. Meanwhile, Dr Kuro believes in interacting with them like he’s their friend. Sometimes, I just want to scream at them so they know not to do certain things, but he’ll say, “Don’t shout at my sons.”

    Kuro: They are not goats. How do you want them to grow up cultured if you keep screaming at them?

    Dupe: Sorry o. Oyibo.

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

    Dupe: 6. Our love is safe and has withstood a lot, so I have high hopes for it.

    Kuro: 6 too.

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  • “Condoms Didn’t Protect Me From Getting Herpes” — 6 Nigerians on Their Experience With STDs

    “Condoms Didn’t Protect Me From Getting Herpes” — 6 Nigerians on Their Experience With STDs

    While more Nigerians are willing to talk about sexual health in recent days, it’s still a topic shrouded in secrecy and judgment. We still live in a world where people are scared of buying condoms, so it’s not obvious they’re “doing it”.

    In a bid to throw more light on the importance of sexual health, six Nigerians talk about their experience with sexually transmitted diseases and how they managed it.

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    “Condoms didn’t protect me from getting herpes” — Jane*, 27

    I don’t think people talk enough about how STDs and STIs can be gotten even without penetrative sex. I religiously use condoms, but I noticed painful sores close to my vagina about a year ago. I did a couple of tests, and it turned out to be herpes. That’s when I learnt you can also get it by kissing an infected person or via oral sex. It’s incurable, but I manage it with medication to prevent an outbreak — which means a reappearance of symptoms like sores. 

    “I didn’t even know I had one” — Dave*, 31

    I use condoms with sexual partners but not in serious relationships. I also did an HIV test once in 2019, and it was negative, so I thought all was fine. It wasn’t until 2021, when I had to do medicals for travel, that I realised I had an STD. I didn’t even know I had one — there were no symptoms. Thankfully, it was treatable, so it’s long gone.

    “I thought it was just a vaginal infection” — Lola*, 22

    I’ve had at least three yeast infections since I was a teenager. So when I noticed some foul-smelling discharge two years ago, I thought it was just a simple infection. I tried to treat it with over-the-counter medication used to treat yeast, but it got worse and progressed to random bleeding. I didn’t want to visit a hospital near where I lived to prevent gossip, so I waited until I returned to school to do a test. It was an STD. I started treatment and informed my now-ex-boyfriend — we broke up because we kept accusing each other of infecting the other.

    “I think it’ll come back” — Mike*, 29

    I first tested positive for gonorrhoea in 2017 after I noticed severe pain in my genitals. The nurse said it was treatable, and I was prescribed a ton of medication. Even though the symptoms subsided, I still felt pain, so I took another test two months later out of curiousity. I still had gonorrhoea. I treated it again and finally stopped having symptoms, but a part of me still thinks it’ll come back. I haven’t tested for it again.

    “I think I got it through a sex toy” — Rachel*, 20

    I got an STD last year, and I think I got it through a sex toy. I have a roommate, and she has a couple of sex toys. One day, I was really horny, and I used one of hers without her knowledge. I cleaned it after, though.

    A couple of weeks later, I started having pelvic pain and discharge, and Google told me it might be an STD. I got a home test kit, which confirmed my suspicion. I think it was the toy because I wasn’t sexually active at the time, and sources online confirm that STDs can be transmitted via sex toys, too. I treated it but didn’t tell my roommate. How would I say I used her sex toy?

    “I’m not sure how I got it” — Jem*, 26

    I found out I had an STD in 2021 when my partner insisted we got tested before becoming exclusive. It’s not treatable, and I’m not sure how I got it because I practice safe sex most of the time. I’m glad I know now because I now pay more attention to my health. I’m still with my partner, and we practice safe sex all the time.

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    *Names have been changed for the sake of anonymity.

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  • It’s Time to End Your Relationship: Here’s Proof

    It’s Time to End Your Relationship: Here’s Proof

    As much as we hate to say this, sometimes, good things do come to an end, even when love is involved. Because we care so much about you and your relationships, here are all the telltale signs you’re about to be an ex.

    They stop buying you gifts

    If they no longer shower you with gifts, it simply means they’re no longer grateful for your existence and presence in their lives, and you know what comes after that.

    They don’t hold your hand in public

    At some point, you’ll have to stop and ask yourself, “Are their palms really sweaty, or is their love for you nonexistent?”

    They refuse to lie about your cooking

    Everyone likes to shout that lying is wrong, but sometimes, a little white lie is okay. For example, if your partner no longer feels the need to lie about the deliciousness of a meal you slaved over a hot stove for, then it might be time to call it quits.

    They don’t laugh at your jokes

    As far as your partner is concerned, you’re the biggest comedian in the entire world. Once that delusion thought process ends and they stop laughing at your not-so-funny one-liners and inside jokes, start preparing for your return to the streets.

    You no longer complete each other’s sentences

    The entire point of a relationship is for your partner to know you like the back of their hand. They should know what you’re thinking 50% of the time, so they can complete your sentences. If they can’t do this for you and you can’t do this for them, maybe it’s time to go your separate ways.

    They don’t think you’re the best thing since Lukman the Long Island

    Once they stop thinking you hung the stars and the moon and you’re the best thing since smokey jollof rice and the Long Island iced tea Lagos bars serve, then it might just be the beginning of the end.

    You avoid them

    Once you find yourself hiding behind pillars and plants to avoid your partner and the bad energy they now bring, best believe it’s time to take yourself out of the equation and look for love elsewhere.

  • 7 Things You Should Start Doing for Your Sneaky Link

    7 Things You Should Start Doing for Your Sneaky Link

    There are three types of romantic relationships: the ones you yell about from the rooftops, the ones only a select few know about, and the ones even the DSS can’t get you to talk about. While the dynamics of these relationships are different, each of them require care and affection, including the ones you sneak around with. 

    Here are some ways to show your sneaky link that even though no one knows about them, you’re grateful for their services.

    Feed them

    We’re not saying get a mortar and pestle and pound yam for your sneaky link at two in the morning. But you can turn semo for them — although we don’t think you should be having sex with a semo-eater — or buy them a meal. The bottom line is, if they’re hungry and you can feed them, you should.

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    Drive them around 

    As long as they’re willing and ready to buy you fuel, then by all means, hop into your car and give them a lift. If they can ride you and take you there, you can get them to their own destination.

    Be a shoulder to cry on

    Please, let them talk to you. Let them rant about all the ridiculous things that have happened in their day. And if it ends with them crying into the hickey they left on your shoulder, then so be it.

    READ: How to Sneaky Link Your Way Into a Relationship

    Help with their work

    If your sneaky link has to do a million and one things for corporate Nigeria before they can have the time for you, we think it’s only wise to simply help them take some load off their plate. This way, they can get to your needs faster, so win-win.

    Check in on them

    You deserve to know if your sneaky link is even in good enough health to sneak around with you. We’re not saying text them every five hours, but a check-in once every two weeks won’t be a bad idea.

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    Gift them

    Buy them random things you think they’ll like. As long as you’re not spending a small fortune, then you’re fine.

    Make the sex worthwhile

    You both have designated times for your genital meet-and-greet. All of the above would mean nothing if they leave without optimal satisfaction.

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  • 15 Things You Can Say at Work and During Sex

    15 Things You Can Say at Work and During Sex

    Considering the amount of time you spend at work compared to anywhere else, your boss might as well be your soul mate, and your co-workers could very well be your partners in one big happy polyamory.

    So, no, the fact that these phrases work both during sex and in a corporate setting isn’t weird at all.

    “We need to really drill down to get this to work”

    Sometimes, good results require intense “drilling”, and for everyone to be willing to put their backs into the task, literally and figuratively.

    “Let’s take this offline”

    Because some things need privacy, whether it’s calling out a teammate or taking the business off the spicy texts.

    “I want to take a deep dive into this”

    For when you really want understand a task… or find someone’s g-spot.

    “Let’s circle back”

    Sometimes, you want to return to a conversation later or get into a particular position that’s one number before 70.

    “You always come on time”

    There’s only one situation where this is a compliment, honestly.

    “Hit me with your best shot”

    Sometimes, you need to remind people to give their all. Let’s not waste each other’s time, please.

    “You’re so flexible”

    Everyone loves the person who can bend over backwards to make sure the work is done.

    “Let’s stop to talk about this pain point”

    This one is important because why go through something that’s affecting the “business” negatively?

    “Teamwork leaves everyone satisfied”

    Both in the board room and the other room.

    “I’d like to bounce these off you”

    For when you want to bounce ideas around. Also works with certain body parts.

    “I need you to be more hands-on”

    It’s all hands on deck, dear. Again, both literally and figuratively. 

    “There are so many balls in the air right now”

    Corporate people say this when too many things are happening at the same time. But too much of everything is bad, even if it does involve literal balls in the air.

    “Let’s leave this on the back burner”

    This works in two ways. Either you don’t want to follow through with a suggestion, or you’re feeling a little adventurous.

    “You’ll need to increase my salary if you want me to do this”

    Like a wise person once said, “Money for hand, back for ground.”

    “You’re so experienced”

    The only kind of feedback both an employee and sneaky link want to hear.


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  • Love Life: We Don’t Want Marriage or Kids

    Love Life: We Don’t Want Marriage or Kids

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

    Love Life: We Don’t Want Marriage or Kids
    Love Life: We Don’t Want Marriage or Kids

    What’s your earliest memory of each other?

    Kola: The very first WhatsApp video call we had in July 2020 after a friend of a friend linked us up.

    Peju: I told my friends I wanted to end my year-long celibacy run. I hadn’t been in a proper relationship in over a year, konji was being an epic bastard and the lockdown only made it worse for me. 

    As soon as it was over, I begged one of my most outgoing friends in our group, until she gave me three guys’ numbers. At first, I was uncomfortable about calling them, but I told myself I wouldn’t have wanted her to give my number to a bunch of random guys.

    Kola: But they still got your number when you reached out to them sha.

    Peju: I only called one of them and we texted for about a week when I reached out to you. We had the video call the next day because he was desperate to see my face.

    Kola: I wanted to be sure the DP was real.

    How did the call go?

    Peju: It was the world’s longest video call. We were on it for about five hours, but remember that this was post-lockdown when we all seemed to have too much time on our hands. We didn’t exactly talk throughout. We just kept the call going while doing other things, with occasional comments and grunts.

    Kola: It was a very comfortable call, and neither of us could end it until MTN eventually ended it for us. But it helped set the tone for us.

    Peju: We had similarly languid video calls every other day until we met in person in September. We’d long since agreed to go get drinks as soon as we were both comfortable enough to be outside. And also when the sensible Abuja spots had opened up.

    Kola: We met for drinks and the vibe matched up in person. That was the start of our highly convenient situationship.

    Why a situationship?

    Kola: I’d just gotten out of a long relationship and wasn’t looking to get into another one so soon.

    Peju: I was still getting used to the idea that the pandemic wasn’t going to lead to the apocalypse. So you can say I was in the “We’re all going to die tomorrow” mood. I just wanted good sex to guide me into the afterlife well. My priority was, “Will this man bring me the end-of-the-world-level smash I needed?” When we met, I was pretty confident he would just because of how much I wanted to hug him and never leave his arms.

    Kola: I was a lot less morbid about the whole thing, but it was exciting to meet an attractive woman who was pretty much ready to have sex right away. No hang-ups.

    So did you guys do the deed right away?

    Peju: Yes. He invited me over to his house the next day, and I ended up staying there for two days.

    Kola: We did other things. 

    We played FIFA, she went off for a while with a friend of hers, and I worked from home for a bit. We didn’t just have sex for the whole two days o.

    Peju: Of course. No one was thinking that, love.

    The sex was alright, so we just continued having it from then on.

    You’ve now been together for three years, so can I assume you started liking each other at some point?

    Kola: I think we always liked each other. You can like each other and still be in a situationship. 

    We just weren’t ready to commit and didn’t try to force ourselves to. It was convenient the way it was, and we were both happy without trying to add responsibilities to it. I was still a bit heartbroken from my ex and also navigating risky waters at work at a time when layoffs and salary cuts were rampant.

    Peju: I was going through personal struggles — family drama, unemployment, disillusionment — and was honestly in no headspace to cater to a proper relationship. I even started talking to someone else around Christmas time that year, and almost entered a relationship that would most likely have been toxic. Thankfully, that didn’t happen.

    Kola: But she slept with him sha.

    Peju: FU. We weren’t committed to each other then. 

    Anyways, he caught feelings first and asked me one day if I didn’t feel like we should be more. I was surprised because I believed the old African mother’s take that once a guy can sleep with you casually, he’d never be interested in a relationship. So I asked him what made him bring it up.

    Kola: I think it was March 2021. We’d been friends with benefits for several months, and I wasn’t over it yet. I still always wanted to spend time with her. One day, I just grew curious about what she thought of what we were doing, that’s all. I wanted to know where her mind was at.

    How did that conversation go?

    Peju: We decided to give dating a try. I still didn’t have a job, and my home issues were still there, but it was all less overwhelming to me after the fog that was the COVID period. I was ready to be alive again.

    Kola: I’d switched jobs and had better job security at the new place, so you can say I was feeling really good and confident. 

    That was until she suggested an open relationship sometime in May 2021.

    Peju: I was afraid. 

    At some point, I realised I really liked this guy and became scared of the ensuing commitment. I was already anticipating breakfast and wanted to cushion the blow early enough. If we were committed but not exclusive, he’d either break up with me before I fell too hard for him, or I wouldn’t feel so bad anyway because I’d already have someone else.

    Kola: She didn’t explain this logic to me at the time, but it would’ve still been the craziest thing I’d ever heard. I told her right away that I didn’t want one, and she just smiled. That’s when I knew it was some kind of test. 

    But we didn’t really become a traditional boyfriend and girlfriend until early 2022.

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    What’s your version of “traditional boyfriend and girlfriend”?

    Kola: Communicating multiple times a day? Always being in each other’s faces physically and virtually? Running the most mundane plans by each other? We do these things now. But in 2020 or 2021? Big fat NOPE.

    Peju: Yeah. Even after we had the whole conversation about taking our thing seriously, we’d just have a few calls to check in on each other every other week. It went from calling or texting only when we wanted sugar to small emotional talks here and there. 

    One time, he dropped by my house — my parents’ house actually — and brought me this wide tub of goat meat pepper soup. That was probably the most touching thing that happened between us. It was more like we went heavy on the “friends” part of the benefits than we were dating.

    Kola: But that was our process to get to where we are now, and we took it. 

    Peju: I enjoyed that growing period a lot. Just as I’m enjoying what we have now.

    Would you say you guys are in love now?

    Peju: I would. Yes.

    Kola: Our version of it anyway. 

    We care about each other a lot, and I think of her as my best friend right now, definitely the best sex I’ve ever had. But we’ve made this decision to never marry or have kids.

    Peju: Oh yeah. I’ve always known I don’t want to get married ever, and he doesn’t want children, so we made a pact.

    Wait. Please, explain the root of these decisions

    Peju: I lived with my parents all my life until I moved in with him last year, but believe me when I say it was the most toxic situation ever. So toxic that it took Kola’s strength to help extricate myself from it. I’d probably have never had the mental power to get myself out of there. My elder sister is still there today.

    I lied to my parents that my new job gave me an apartment in Lagos. They still don’t know I’m in Abuja with them. I’m mentally preparing for the day my mother or relatives in Lagos decide to visit me. I’ll either lie that I’ve gone on a business trip or make a quick trip there and beg one of my close friends to use her flat.

    Kola: Or just tell her the truth at that point.

    Peju: What my parents have going on is a very abusive thing, and I absolutely never want myself to be so tied to someone — because of a marriage certificate and joint assets and children — that getting out when things get beyond toxic becomes impossible. I can’t let that happen to me after all I’ve experienced, trust me.

    Kola: Mine is a lot more mundane. I just don’t want children. 

    I’m confident I won’t be a good father, and this world is too messed up to bring new beings into. I don’t want to be responsible for the experiences of a dependent. The idea that your child could go through trauma, and it’d somehow be because of something you didn’t even know you did, is too much of a burden for me to shoulder.

    Peju: I’m completely aligned on that, TBH. 

    Add that to the actual pregnancy, labour and birth experience, and then, caring for children during that infant-toddler-child and even teenage period? It’s too much. If we were all being honest as a society, we’d confess that it’s all just too much. The pain and suffering in this life is too much jo.

    What if you change your mind in your 40s, but then, it’s too late?

    Peju: My mother had my only sister and me in her 40s. Rare, but it happened to my mother twice. And come to think of it, maybe there’s a reason she didn’t have us earlier. Maybe she wasn’t supposed to bring us into such a toxic environment, but she forced it. No, I don’t think I’ll change my mind.

    Worst case scenario, me and Kola will freeze our eggs/sperm when we get to our 30s. Thank God we’re laser-focused on our careers now, so we may be able to afford IVF. If not, it’s the thought that counts, abi?

    Kola: Of course, I’ll always have sperm, so I’m not that pressed to change my mind.

    Peju: You just told the universe to give you high blood pressure or prostate cancer.

    Kola: God forbid. You’re actually a mad person. But that’s lowkey why I love you.

    Peju: Yeah. Anyway, we had this conversation over time as we opened up to each other about our fears. He already knew how much my family life affected me, if not from day one, then from the day he talked me into moving in with him last year. But it took a while for me to find out about his aversion to kids. We were making futuristic plans in January 2023 when he finally admitted he didn’t want them, and I was like, “You know what? I get it.” We made a pact there and then.

    Do you remember what your first major fight was about?

    Kola: First? Which one was the first now?

    Peju: The toilet bag one.

    Kola: Oh shit. That one was annoying. God. Small tone in my voice caused wahala.

    Peju: It was one of my first few sleepovers at his place during COVID year. I don’t know how my black toilet bag found its way to his kitchen. All I remember is that it was dirty, so I unpacked it one evening with the intention of giving it a little scrub and letting it dry before putting my stuff back in. 

    But that never happened because, sex.

    Kola: Anyway, later that night, I saw it on the kitchen counter when things were still a little foggy. I picked it up and said, “What is this?” in what Peju called a disrespectful tone and threw it in the bin.

    Peju: Not just any bin o. The kitchen garbage can that had trash food and everything. I was so upset.

    Kola: She screamed at me and insulted my life. I ended up throwing her out of my flat. Not one of my finest moments. We were still a “situation” then, so it didn’t really affect us. We just called each other the next time we needed sex — about two weeks later — and continued on.

    Ahhh. And you forgot that was your first fight?

    Kola: Oh, we’ve fought — a lot.

    Peju: Yes na. Not every time love and light. Sometimes, you need drama and chaos for that healthy balance. It’s the struggle to be “cool” in relationships that used to cause see-finish o.

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

    Kola: 10

    Peju: I was looking at you well to see if you’ll call any lower number. Hmm.

    Kola: I’m tired of this person.

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  • Love Life: I Married Him at 20 to Avoid Sin

    Love Life: I Married Him at 20 to Avoid Sin

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

    How did you meet?

    Comfort: In university. He was this tall guy a year ahead of me who owned a food business everyone knew about. Every student was jealous of him and other business owners like him who were very clearly making money and getting it right in life while the rest of us were confused.

    Obinna: I thought I was making money too until I graduated from that school. Tears.

    Comfort: Don’t mind him. He’s being humble. 

    Anyway, I knew him right from 100 level in 2016 because his small chops and barbeque business was already going well by then. He used to sell them to students, with his elder brother and a non-student they hired. I, like everyone in school, patronised him almost every day. 

    By the next year, we’d started exchanging pleasantries, and he was always willing to add one extra BBQ chicken to my small chops pack. See me smiling like an idiot anytime he did that. But it was all random. I don’t think either of us was thinking romantic then.

    Obinna: I had a girlfriend at the time, but I considered becoming friends with Comfort very early on. I just didn’t act on it.

    Comfort: At that point in my life, I believed thinking about boyfriend was unserious. I was 15 then 16. My focus was first class.

    So when did you realise you liked each other?

    Obinna: It wasn’t until final year in 2019. My business was still going strong, but my brother had graduated so it was all on me, and it was challenging to run alone. It was my first real taste of how tough it was to be an entrepreneur, dealing with vendors, keeping my server in check and all that. Things were crazy in terms of inflation that year (little did we know what 2023 would bring sha). 

    Long story short, my girlfriend since 200 level broke up with me — something about me being too scattered. The very next evening, Comfort came to patronise me. I just remember seeing her and immediately getting in a good mood.

    Comfort: The way he said “Hi” actually took me aback. He had this bright smile on his face, so I asked why he was so happy. He said, “Because God is good all the time.” I just started laughing. He served me and my friends personally, but he was also very upbeat and friendly when he greeted them, so I didn’t really think he liked me. When I got to my room though, I was still smiling and thinking about him. His brightness made my day.

    Obinna: I wanted to ask her out so bad, but I didn’t know how to go about it, so I just waited for a natural opportunity.

    Comfort: I kept thinking of a way to have a proper conversation with him, but I told myself it wasn’t because I liked him but because I was curious about how he was making his business work. I’d tried at least two businesses by then, but they all crashed. It wasn’t like I was broke, but it was the in thing then to want to be an entrepreneur. 

    Anyway, God made a way for us to connect. He planted it in my heart to invite him to our campus fellowship. When I invited him, he agreed without argument, and I saw that as a good sign. The last thing I’d do is try to force people to attend my fellowship when it’s clear they don’t want to.

    What happened at the fellowship?

    Obinna: I’ve always had a strong spiritual life, but in university, I stopped attending anything that wasn’t Sunday service. I saw her invitation as God reminding me I was drawing back a bit. Also, I was at a low point in my life mentally, so I didn’t mind anything that would enrich my soul. 

    Also also, I’d been waiting for a chance to get closer to her. This was obviously the golden opportunity. Attending fellowship together any chance we got drew us closer than ever.

    Comfort: He integrated so easily and deeply into the fellowship that in just a matter of months, it didn’t even seem like he was new anymore. He got along well with our youth pastor and was very helpful with outreaches in particular, thanks to his food business. 

    For us, we got to spend more time than ever after classes. And I was excited that he was helping me spend more time in God’s presence, even though half the time, it was because I wanted to be in his presence too.

    Obinna: I got to know her and see her through God’s eyes, and that was the best thing. We talked about the ministry and made grand plans to focus on that and business after school.

    You graduated the next year, right? How did that work out?

    Obinna: Pretty well. I got funding from an angel investor, expanded to jollof rice and chicken/turkey and fully set my food business up on Instagram and Jumia. Our relationship also survived because I chose to be posted to our university’s state and served in the school.

    Comfort: Life pretty much went on as normal during my final year, if you ignore the project and convocation hustle part. He worked as an office assistant in his course department but was mostly free to run his business.

    Obinna: I also had more time to spend helping out in our campus fellowship and was made an assistant youth pastor two months in. I was tasked with leading the NYSC division in the school’s local government.

    And when did you both know you’d fallen in love?

    Comfort: I’d suspected so for a while, even when he was still in final year. But watching him and joining him to minister to his fellow corpers made me fall in love fully. I recognised his fire for Jesus and resonated with it. I still think he should be a pastor, but he insists God wants him in the background. 

    Also, my parents are both pastors, so I introduced him to them as soon as things got serious between us, and they immediately saw what I saw in him.

    Obinna: The day I knew I was in love with her was when I asked her out on a date when we’d just started getting to know each other. I texted her that would she like to come out to get something to eat, and she replied with such excitement. I think she texted, “Yayyyyyy. YES. When and where?” Something like that. And when I called her, she couldn’t contain her joy. 

    It’s so small, but I’d gotten used to having girlfriends hold back their emotions just so you don’t know how much they like you or not. Because we think when we show it, we’ve lost some game. I’m guilty of that too. But she? She didn’t care. She was overjoyed to be invited to hang out with me and wasn’t afraid to show it. I just knew I wanted to be with someone so brave and genuine.

    Comfort: Wow. I’ve actually never heard him tell that story like this.

    Obinna: That’s why I asked her to marry me when she was about to go for NYSC and they posted her to Niger. I knew she’d still redeploy, but I didn’t want to lose her in camp. I almost took it back when I remembered she was still 19.

    Wait, what? 

    Obinna: Don’t worry. I was 22. I was also too young.

    Comfort: But I didn’t think so at all. Our ancestors married much younger. I was absolutely sure when he asked me to marry him that I wanted to be his wife forever, and I didn’t see any reason why we should wait. I was sure, and I’m still sure.

    Obinna: In the end, we married because we didn’t want our passionate love to lead us to sin.

    Comfort: We didn’t want to ever be tempted into pre-marital physical relations of any sort. Because up until that moment, we’d done nothing more than kiss. I was a virgin, and while he wasn’t exactly, he’d chosen to be celibate for us.

    But how did it happen? Were you still 19? What did your parents say? I have so many questions

    Obinna: Her parents are pastors. They were the first to tell us that the spirit of God was eminent in our relationship. I’ll never forget her father telling me the Holy Spirit guided us to decide to do the right thing early. He told me that we should count ourselves lucky for getting things right so young, and I think he’s right. 

    It was my parents who were resistant.

    Comfort: I’d met his mum before then, but I didn’t know his parents the way he knew mine. Obinna visited my home freely and even started attending our church when we were home for holidays. But I felt too self-conscious to visit his home.

    Obinna: When she went to camp, and I told my father I’d proposed to my girlfriend, he laughed at me. He asked me whether it was because he was giving me money anyhow that I thought I could sponsor a family of my own. He didn’t care that my business was doing well when I hadn’t gotten a job four months after passing out of NYSC.

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    How did you guys cross that bridge?

    Obinna: I didn’t do anything about it at first because I wasn’t in a hurry, but when she redeployed to Lagos, she made it clear to me that she was ready for us to marry right after she passed out at the end of the year. By that time, she’d be well into 20 years.

    Comfort: I was excited about getting married. 

    I’m the first of my mother’s five children, so I practically raised my younger ones and loved it. One of my major dreams — besides having my own business and preaching the gospel regularly — was always to raise my own family. I just never imagined it would happen sooner rather than later. 

    My parents are my safety net if we ever struggle financially, which I knew we won’t because my husband is led by God.

    Obinna: I had to ask my elder brothers to accompany me to talk to my father again. They mocked me but agreed to go with and even talk for me. My father respects my eldest brother a lot, so he accepted to bless my decision. It helped that my mother loved Comfort from the start. She was reluctant to the idea of us marrying early, but she didn’t hate it.

    Were either of you scared you were making the wrong decision?

    Obinna: Yes, of course.

    Comfort: Nope.

    Obinna: I was scared because my father put the fear of God in my heart about how hard it was to take care of a family. I kept imagining myself broke and unable to pay school fees.

    Comfort: God forbid. That can never be us.

    Obinna: Well, her faith and my love for her helped a lot. The last thing I wanted to do was develop cold feet and abandon her at the altar.

    Comfort: God would’ve never let that happen though. I’m His favourite.

    I agree. So how did the wedding go?

    Comfort: We planned it while I was serving, and it was both exciting and frustrating. My zonal inspector made my life hell, but I thank God I don’t look like what I’ve been through. 

    We went to Ikoyi Registry the week after my passing out parade in October 2021, and our parents were there as witnesses with one of my younger sisters. The church wedding was a month after that. I cried during that one and ruined my makeup. 

    Before he lies, you should know Obinna also cried.

    Obinna: I did. No one tells you how intense the church ceremony gets. I also think we were both tired from all the activity that led up to the day. It was a big ceremony. She even invited NYSC officials to the reception.

    Comfort: We’d saved up from my alawee and his business to spend a weekend at a nice hotel resort on the mainland. So we were able to rest it all out and just be alone together — our version of a honeymoon. 

    That was actually when we discussed some important things like how many children we wanted. Don’t worry we’d talked genotype, living arrangements and a financial plan while I was serving.

    That’s right. How could you afford your own place in this economy?

    Comfort: Oh, we had help, I must confess. My parents paid for two years’ rent on a two-bedroom. The original plan was to live in his parents’ house for some time, but my dad was vehemently against it.

    Obinna: That expires in about two months, so we’ll soon be on our own. Luckily, we took our rent savings seriously last year because 2023 has been rough for business so far. We’ve only just stabilised operations.

    Comfort: And our family church has been helpful — funding here, patronage there. That’s one good thing about being faithful with our tithes and offerings.

    Do you remember what your first major fight was about?

    Comfort: By God’s grace, we haven’t had a major fight yet, but we do argue from time to time. 

    Obinna: The recurring one I can think of is when feminism comes up and she denies she’s a feminist. She hates the label just because of the bad rep it gets, but she’s always the first to speak up when she or any woman around her is treated badly in a way that’s obvious it’s because of her gender. She does everything a feminist would do, but the moment I call her a feminist, she gets upset.

    Comfort: You said it already. I don’t like the label. I’m a humanist.

    Obinna: That sounds exactly like “All lives matter”.

    Comfort: I don’t know about that one o. 

    I won’t say men and women are equal; we’re not the same. I also don’t need to get aggressive or behave like a man to prove I should be treated with respect. There’s feminine energy, and it’s much different than masculine energy. Let’s stop trying to compare or covet someone else’s place.

    Ah, sorry. What’s the most unconventional thing about your relationship?

    Obinna: Hmm. We wouldn’t really know. No one knows for certain what goes on in other people’s relationships.

    Comfort: What even makes up a conventional relationship? Isn’t everyone, and so, every relationship different? 

    The things about us that take a special place in my heart though, is how much praying harmony we have. We always move in the same frequency, we spur each other on during daily devotion and trust me when I say that’s a blessing. 

    Also, how we let each other be young. My only fear coming into this marriage was I’d get too old or mature too fast. I’ve always been seen as too mature and even boring for my age, as a firstborn. So I thought one day when I’m like 25, someone would see so much marriage weight on my head and shoulders and think I’m 35. 

    But we allow ourselves to think, dress and behave young.

    Obinna: We even made a decision to not start having children till either me or her turn 30, depending on which feels most natural to us when we get there. We are religious about birth control, but if it happens by an act of God before then, we won’t put a stop to it, of course.

    Comfort: We hope God would be merciful enough to honour our wishes though because we’d have to grow up fast once children enter the picture.

    True. But don’t you get the usual pressure to be “fruitful” now that you’re married?

    Comfort: We do, but the only good thing about the current situation in the country is that people can hardly put that kind of pressure on you with their full mouth. People don’t even visit or call these days because are you seeing the price of fuel?

    Obinna: Everyone has sort of quietly agreed that this isn’t the type of economic situation to bring a baby into. The last thing my mother said on the subject, earlier in the year was, “Obim, just take your time. Nothing is chasing you.”

    Comfort: My parents only had to be told we’re doing family planning, and nothing was wrong in the fertility department, to drop the subject — at least, for another two or so years.

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

    Obinna: I want to say 10, but I don’t want to be too proud.

    Comfort: Yes o. Perfection is for Jesus, so let’s just humbly say 9.

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  • The Perfect Answers to “When Will You Marry?”

    The Perfect Answers to “When Will You Marry?”

    We all know once we hit the mid-20s, it’s time to prepare for the “When will you marry?” question. Besides the regular “I’m not ready,” have you thought about replying with these things?

    Your babe isn’t ready

    Finding someone to marry you isn’t the problem. It’s just that they might already be in a relationship with someone else — like the person asking you the Jamb question. 

    You’re working on it

    Telling people you’re working on it is a smart way to make them drop the topic. Because why is marriage a race? You’re not in a rush; nobody should rush you.

    You’re waiting for God’s time

    Say you’re still praying, and when God says yes, you’ll walk down the aisle. People love it when you involve God in everything.

    There’s nothing in the streets

    This is your honest truth. You’re the one who’s been in the streets for a long minute, so you know what’s out there. But no cause for alarm; news will disburse once you find your soulmate. 

    You’re busy finding 30 billion

    Let your questionnaires know that marriage is sweet, but when there’s money, it’s sweeter. You need to have $30 billion in the bank first.

    Tell them to find you a partner

    If they’re so concerned about your marriage life, they should stop talking and find a babe for you.

    It’s not your thing

    People don’t even care to know if you want to be married or not. What if staying unmarried is your life goal? People should start considering that too. Do they need to be told first?

  • QUIZ: Can You Fight for Love?

    QUIZ: Can You Fight for Love?

    Is it time to put on your boxing gloves?

  • Love Life: We’re Married but Visiting

    Love Life: We’re Married but Visiting

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

    Love Life: We’re Married but Visiting

    What’s your earliest memory of each other?

    Rasheed: It was at a party rally in 2011. By party, I mean political party. I’d been an active member for about five years at the time, but she’d just become a card-holding member. It was one of the first activities she attended, ahead of the general elections.

    She came and sat on the bleachers with her aunt, who was the PA to a popular state first lady. She was one of the few young ladies present, so I noticed her quickly.

    Toyin: I noticed him because he moved around a lot during the proceedings, and I was curious about who he was in the scheme of things. He dressed well, in a neat native kaftan, and looked generally clean and put together. I asked my aunt who he was, but she only had vague answers. He was a political aide or party agent or something or the other. 

    We didn’t notice each other noticing each other. It was a stadium, and rallies are chaotic. The only reason why we even crossed each other’s eyes was because we were in the same section of the stadium. We supported the same aspirants.

    Rasheed: It wasn’t until she became a more active part of a federal reps’ campaign as one of his speech writers that we met in earnest. 

    During campaigns, the team would stay up many nights in the aspirants’ living rooms, strategising but mostly gisting. The young people usually formed a coalition against the older folks, who were usually the majority. We had many such nights of casual debates. 

    She didn’t spend as much time with us on those nights because her parents weren’t supportive of political work. She also worked full-time at a law firm, and I could tell it was hard for her to balance both responsibilities.

    When did you realise you liked each other?

    Rasheed: When I found out we attended the same university. Although I’d graduated before she even entered, it gave us some nostalgic stories to share that only we could relate to. Her smartness was also evident. She’s a beauty with brains, so I had no choice but to like her. Many of us liked her that year. It was an inside joke that even the honourable was toasting her.

    Toyin: They couldn’t approach me because of my aunty and her boss. Alhamdulillah because I didn’t want those political boys disturbing my life. They’re notorious for carrying girls up and down. I wasn’t sure if Rasheed was like that, but at least, we could have decent conversations.

    One day, after the elections were over and our candidate unfortunately lost, he sent a consolation package to my office. It had a handwritten note, a bottle of fruit wine and some assorted fruits — it was during Ramadan. Seeing the package and finding out it was from him was the first moment the possibility of liking him more than a friend came to me. I just sat there smiling and ignoring my colleagues’ many questions. I didn’t expect it at all.

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    When did you both know you’d fallen in love?

    Rasheed: After I sent the gift, she didn’t call to thank me, so I felt, “This girl doesn’t have manners.” I waited for some days, and when she still didn’t call, I had to bite the bullet. When we spoke over the phone, she immediately apologised, claiming she’d been overwhelmed because her boss had a serious litigation case and was making all the associates’ lives hell. 

    I was still annoyed, but when I heard she was spending late nights at the office, I decided to go visit her at 6 p.m. one evening. I went with some snacks and drinks, of course. That was when we first spoke — well joked — about running for office ourselves, and leaving the rat race behind.

    Toyin: It helped that we’d left the political campaign arena for a bit. That space could get a bit like secondary school, where you’re clustered in the same environment for too long. 

    He had an unofficial job in the government because that rep aspirant was appointed as a commissioner by the state governor. Rasheed helped him run contracts out of office, so he was a lot more flexible than I was at the law firm. He talked me into leaving the office earlier than I might have — even though it was getting to 8 p.m. No one else would’ve ever convinced me to leave those folders and literally risk my job — one of the partners was still on seat — to sneak home. 

    Our relationship kicked off from there.

    Rasheed: Don’t worry, she left that job soon after, when I got sponsorship to run for the state house of rep later in 2011. I didn’t win, but she was a huge help, travelling with me and offering great advice. We both got our first big political gigs after that long campaign travail.

    What was your first major fight about?

    Rasheed: When I had to go to my hometown to take up a government appointment. She’d just started at a multinational NGO, so she couldn’t leave and come with me. This was in 2013. We were discussing getting married when the job and then my appointment came in quick succession. It was like God was challenging our relationship.

    Toyin: It all but paused when neither of us agreed to stay with the other. I was upset for a while. I remember when he was leaving, a lot of people around me knew about it and asked why I didn’t want to see him off. It was partly because I was angry, but also because I knew I’d miss him. I didn’t want to watch him leave. He had a better chance of winning elections in his own hometown, so I didn’t expect him back. It really felt like the end of us.

    Rasheed: For some weeks, we didn’t speak. And I think it’s only because we didn’t make a conscious decision to and we were overwhelmed with settling into our respective jobs. But soon after, we were calling each other to check-in. I don’t even know who called first. Some months in, I invited her to come and spend a weekend. That’s how our relationship kicked back off.

    Toyin: We started making the trip to spend some days with each other every so often.

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    How long did it take for the topic of marriage to come up again?

    Toyin: It took some time because we were so focused on our careers. We had so much ambition that we couldn’t just settle down to all the logistics a wedding entails, given the families we come from. But we’d started getting external pressure at that point when he moved to his hometown. My mother and aunties urged me not to “let this man see you finish before doing the right thing”.

    Rasheed: I was getting political pressure as well. Elections are easier to win when you’re married and have your own family.

    Toyin: I wasn’t ready for all that at all. I knew the moment we wed, I’d have to pause my own political ambitions and be his “helper”. That’s the way Nigerian politics goes. “First ladies” are put in a box, and it’s only after your husband has done it all politically that you can even attempt to come out of his shadows if you’re lucky. I didn’t want that.

    Rasheed: I decided to respect her wishes, and that brought some ups and downs for us for the next four or so years. I loved her dearly, but there were a few times my eyes strayed, and I wasn’t so sure we’d ever marry.

    Why d’you think you lasted together then?

    Rasheed: No other woman ever gave me that pride I have when I’m with her. She’s an impressive person, the things she’s been able to achieve in her own right. I wanted her and was willing to do anything to have her as my official wife.

    Toyin: I think it’s just the fact that he waited for me. I wanted to get my master’s and reach a certain level in my governmental career. He waited through all that, and it took five years, I think. He wasn’t just patient; he was immensely supportive. I know he had other women a few times, but to me, he was faithful in the ways that mattered. It’s clear from how he proposed. 

    He just sat me down one day in May 2018, when we were finally living in the same city for the first time in about a year. He said, “Listen. We better do this once and for all. Before I just announce to the world that we’re already married without you and your family’s consent.”

    The man was tired

    Rasheed: I was. I also wanted to be sure we were still on the same page. Maybe she had someone else she was waiting for while stringing me along on the side.

    Toyin: You’re not serious.

    Rasheed: We finally got married in January 2019. The next month, I won my first election, and I truly believe she was my good luck charm.

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    God, when? What’s the most unconventional thing about your relationship?

    Rasheed: We live in different cities again, because of our jobs. I’m in Abuja now, in a political office. She’s a commissioner in our state. We’re married but visiting. She has her house, and I have mine. It’s brought a lot of excitement into our marriage, truth be told. You know the saying, “Absence makes the heart grow fonder”? That’s so true for us.

    Toyin: Our jobs give our marriage breathing space by force so that when we see each other maybe every other week, we’re so excited. We’re always in a good mood when we’re together in one home. He’s gotten used to cooking for himself or having our cook make his meals. It also makes conversations about me needing to travel for work easier.

    Rasheed: Don’t get us wrong. It’s not a long-distance marriage. It’s just that where the average married couple sleep in the same bed every single night, ours is maybe ten nights a month. And it works perfectly. It’s like we’re still only dating.

    What about your children, if you have any?

    Rasheed: We have a son, yes. And we don’t carry him back and forth if that’s what you’re asking. His stability is paramount to us. He stays with me, and my mother and sister take care of him fully. I didn’t marry a housewife, so no one expects her to be doing homemaking. However, she manages both houses and all our staff answer to her.

    Toyin: Our son is still a toddler, so we try to shield him from the chaos of Nigerian politics the best we can. While I wish we could be more present for him, he has the best care from his grandmother, and she has the luxury of time to give him that I don’t have right now. I’m glad I can create a legacy for him to inherit instead.

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

    Rasheed: Our shared ambition. I’ve had girlfriends in the past who simply didn’t care about doing anything to change the world or help society. With Toyin, I can talk about my ideals without feeling foolish. It’s been that way from day one. We’re still going to rule the world together; that’s the goal. She’s the reason I can confidently have that kind of goal.

    Toyin: We’re a power couple, and I love it. There are very few power couples in Nigerian politics.

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

    Rasheed: 7 or 8. But no marriage is perfect.

    Toyin: Very true. I’d say the same.

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  • How to Throw Your Boyfriend a Lit Surprise Party

    How to Throw Your Boyfriend a Lit Surprise Party

    To surprise a Nigerian man, you have to be meticulous in your planning. Try these tips if you’re sure you want to organise something that’ll blow your Nigerian boyfriend’s mind.

    Plan a getaway

    Let your man know it’s you and him for the weekend. No homeboys, no football, just hot couple enjoyment.

    Surprise him on a weekend

    This agbado era requires hard work around the clock, so chances are both of you would only be available on a weekend anyway. It’s also the one time he’s likely to follow along with your surprise.

    Involve his friends

    Let his friends know at least a week in advance. Carry them along in your plans, so they can clear their schedules and turn up for their guy’s surprise party.

    Plan with his barber to give him a clean cut

    Go to his barber and beg him to give your man a mad cut. You need him and his fades fine AF for you.

    Tease him that all bills on you

    Start teasing from home that you’re covering all the bills. He won’t think about a party but he’ll know he’s about to be spoiled.

    Watch him be amazed

    Make sure his friends get there earlier, and let him find himself in an ambush that turns into a party. Do this and you’ve done a fantastic job, so why won’t he be amazed?

    Or just plan the whole thing in your head

    It’s still the agbado era, which means you’re probably broke like the rest of us. Dreaming is free, and it’s the thought that counts.

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  • Love Life Special: Chike’s Favourite “Ego Oyibo” Love Stories

    Love Life Special: Chike’s Favourite “Ego Oyibo” Love Stories

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

    It started here:

    And now we’re here:

    Let’s begin.

    Fola* and Jane*, Married

    Jane: We met when I moved to Lagos in 2006. My family friend was showing me around town. He took me to his office at MTN and, there, introduced me to a lot of people, including Fola.

    Fola: We went out for drinks after that introduction — me, Jane and her friend. Then found out we knew each other as kids.

    Jane: We had grown up in the same neighbourhood in Port Harcourt, and we had a few mutual friends and similar childhood experiences.

    Fola: A friendship developed between us, but she was involved with someone else, and they were very engaged. I found out four months later when I let her know I was interested. Our friendship had really blossomed, and I was falling in love with her, but she chose to stay with her fiancé.

    Jane: Fortunately or unfortunately, I and my fiancé found out our genotype wasn’t compatible. We were both AS, so we couldn’t get married. At first, we wanted to gamble it, but family and friends seriously discouraged us. It was a difficult time for me, but Fola was there, always showing up as a good friend. 

    Fola: When they broke up a year later, I was still there. At some point, I told her I was still interested in her, but she was still not interested in me.

    Jane: He didn’t give up. He just kept trying and showing up, but he didn’t force me. Two months after he asked me out the second time, he said, “Hey, ma. I love you, and I really want to do this thing with you. I’d love for us to get married, to be a couple, to date, all that.” 

    Fola: This woman told me to write a letter. 

    Jane: And he did. I don’t think chivalry was dead at that time. He wrote me a love letter, and I still have it somewhere. 

    Long story short, we got married in 2008.

    Sharon, Single

    I’ve heard about “friendship love” for a long time, but I had to experience it myself to fully understand how deep it could get.

    Sometime in 2019, I was in a dark place. I was late on school fees payment, and it was close to graduation week. The school issued a letter stating anyone who didn’t complete their fees wouldn’t graduate with their set. That was very damning news to hear. Isn’t the whole point of going to school to graduate? And it wasn’t like I failed.

    I confided in my friends — not exactly so they could help me, I was just giving them my regular life update. Then one day, I randomly received a huge sum of money. I was shocked. Where did it come from? I opened the alert notification and saw that it was from a friend. I wish I could relive how that felt. I just sat there and stared at the alert for a long time. I was crying; my heart was full of gratitude and happiness.

    When I called, she was like, “It’s nothing much. I just wanted to see how far it could go. I want to join in your faith that you’ll pay your fees in time to graduate.” I asked how she did it, and she said she’d been saving for it. She also took out of her personal savings to create this fund for me.

    I thought, where did she even get my account number? She went out of her way to find my details and quietly sent me money. This was someone who’d just graduated from school, so she wasn’t exactly on her feet like that.

    At the end of the day, that’s love.

    Fatima, Married

    I dated my first boyfriend in university, and we were together even after we graduated. Then he went to do his master’s abroad, and I saved up to go see him once. He’d proposed before he left, and we wanted to do a formal introduction, but my mother insisted I wasn’t running away, and he should come back first.

    He eventually stayed abroad after his master’s and found love with somebody else. I felt like our eight years of relationship waka were wasted, and it really broke me. Then I met my current husband, and we didn’t even date for up to eight months. He assured me I was the one he wanted to marry.

    We’re happily married with two kids now.

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    Peju, Single

    On Valentine’s Day 2023, my friends and I gathered at Bature to share gifts and reassure ourselves that we’d always be there to support and roast each other.

    One of us had just gotten out of a two-year situationship, another guy who was always forming hard guy had finally fallen in love with somebody we didn’t expect him to fall for, and another one had chopped serious breakfast though he was single. 

    We shared these stories among ourselves, and it was just a beautiful moment of pure friendship filled with love.

    Bobby, Single

    My older brother has shown me love in amazing ways and shaped me into the person I am today, in terms of how I treat people.

    In 2015, when he was still serving under NYSC, I told him I wanted a bike. I’ve always been more comfortable telling him stuff than my older sister or parents. He said he’d get back to me. Out of excitement and trust, I went and took my friend’s bike on credit. When he saw me using it, he asked where I got it from. I told him, and he was furious. He asked, “Have I paid? Why did you take the bike?”

    I was sad because I thought he’d return it the next day when he was scheduled to return to his post in Osun State. I cried throughout the night, but when he was ready to travel, he actually gave me the money for the bike. This meant a lot to me because he showed me that I can always rely on him.

    Olla and Diazno, Married

    Olla: We met in 2014 and immediately hated each other because we were arguing about something. A few weeks later, he texted me, saying, “Hey, I don’t think we got off on the right foot. Can we actually get to know each other now?” Then, we started talking.

    Diazno: I was supposed to be her guitar teacher. But we never actually got around to the lessons until after we started dating. We became friends towards the end of 2014, got closer early in 2015, talked for months and became official in October 2015.

    Olla: We were really young when we started dating. I was 18, and he was 20. But then, we got married five years later. 

    In our first year, we would argue about weird stuff — mostly playful arguments because we didn’t want bitter fights. But when we sat down and talked about it, he’d do the things we talked about, sometimes even quicker than me. It’s been three years, and he’s still the same person, trying to always be better.

    Diazno: All I can do is try.

    I’m also her producer. She makes beautiful music, and I play the guitar for her on stage.

    Olla: He’s always there to guide me. And in the darkest moments of my life, he’s been the most supportive person, doing his best to make my life better.

    In 2022, I had a terrible illness, and this man took several loans to take care of the bills. It was draining us both and really eating into our finances. I knew he was overwhelmed, but he kept saying, “Babe, just get better. That’s all I want. I can always make this money back, but I can’t trade you for anything in this world.”

    I know for sure he’ll do anything for me. He was shuffling between Germany and Nigeria until I moved to Germany to be with him in May 2021. I started school, and he got me this pretty Macbook. I felt it was too much. I honestly didn’t need a laptop that serious. Also, where did you get the money, oh boy?

    Diazno: You deserve the finest things in life, and I plan to work hard to make that possible. 

    Olla: The only sound in my head right now is “Ojigbi jigbi jigbi” because e pass butterflies.

    Diazno: I’m just looking forward to several more years together with us living our best, healthiest life.

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  • We Ran Out of Things to Say to Each Other

    We Ran Out of Things to Say to Each Other

    I was looking for stories about malice in married couples when Tiffany* (31) reached out. She talked about getting married to the first man she’s ever loved after getting pregnant at 18. She enjoyed the first few years of the marriage, but it later broke down due to fights, financial abuse and infidelity.

    This is Tiffany’s story, as told to Boluwatife

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    I remember the exact moment I knew my marriage was over. I can still recall how my husband casually threw an “I don’t have the time” to my face in response to my suggestion that we see a marriage counsellor. Before that, we hadn’t said a word to each other for seven months.

    I met my husband, Ade*, at university in 2009. I was a fresh-faced 17-year-old first-year student excited to be finally free from the control of her strict parents. 

    I’m the first child of a family of five, and like most Nigerian first daughters can relate to, my mum took it upon herself to make sure I didn’t “spoil”. My life was a school, church and home rotation from primary to secondary school. I never went anywhere else, even on school excursions.

    So, even before I finished secondary school, I knew university was my only chance at freedom. I convinced my mum, using the university’s academic ratings and impressive alumni network, to let me pick a school two states away from where we lived. Of course, I didn’t drop any hint that I wanted to stay far away from her, or it wouldn’t have worked.

    I was in that state of freedom-induced-excitement when I met Ade. He was a classmate and was so handsome. I had a crush on him before he even asked me out. When he did, I said yes immediately. He was 20 at the time. 

    Ours was a whirlwind romance that resulted in me getting pregnant the following year at 18. When I found out, I thought, “Surely, my mother will kill me.” In retrospect, pregnancy shouldn’t have come as a surprise because, naively, we only used the withdrawal method of contraception. We were both too shy to buy condoms or seek out other ways to prevent pregnancy.

    We tried abortion, but the pill he gave me didn’t do anything. We were still trying to figure out the next step when my mum visited me in school unexpectedly. I was four weeks pregnant then, but apparently, she’d had a dream where someone told her I was pregnant and warned her to make sure I didn’t get an abortion. On hearing that, I had no choice but to confess. Surprisingly, she wasn’t angry. I think she was still scared I’d go ahead with the abortion. When she asked about Ade’s plan to provide for me and the unborn child, I said, “We’ll get married”.

    Ade and I hadn’t discussed marriage before then, but it seemed like the logical next step. If we were keeping the baby and we loved each other, why not just get married now rather than later? 

    I talked to him about it, and he was on board. Again, we were both naive. My mum was relieved that we wouldn’t bring shame to the family, while my dad worried about how we would survive as a family. Ade’s parents met mine, and they (his parents) promised to support us financially for the remaining years we had in school. We got married in 2010. I was 19, and he was 22.


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    The early years of marriage weren’t as tough as you’d expect with married undergraduates. When I had my child, she spent more time at my mum’s and mother-in-law’s. It was their way of ensuring I focused at school. So, it was just Ade and I, and we were still obsessed with each other.

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    The real problem started when we graduated. Financial support from his family became inconsistent, and jobs weren’t forthcoming. Our child also started living with us. The pressure started to affect us, and we fought a lot, almost weekly. Anytime he was angry, he’d stop talking to me until I folded and apologised. 

    Things started to look better in 2014 when Ade finally got a well-paying job. He was supposed to bring in the money while I took care of the home and our four-year-old child. It sounded like a good plan, until it wasn’t.

    He became financially abusive. If I asked for money for the smallest things like baby medicine, he’d groan and complain about how he works all day but can’t enjoy his money. He even started keeping tabs on the food items. If I boiled a cup of rice when he wasn’t home, he’d notice and complain.

    My mum advised me to get a job to support the family’s income. So, I found a teaching job that allowed me to leave my child in the school’s daycare for free. But it didn’t stop his complaints. The new issue became how I’d started to make dinner late and didn’t have time for him.

    I was still trying my best to get things to how they were before when I discovered he was cheating on me. I’d suspected for a while that he was hiding something, so I decided to check his phone one day. Apparently, he was dating someone in his office. I confronted him about it, and he turned it back on me. It became, “How dare you snoop through my phone?” 

    He stopped talking to me as usual, and I was determined not to apologise this time. He was cheating on me, for God’s sake! He stopped eating at home, and I also stopped cooking for him. We didn’t greet each other at all, and he even started sleeping in the sitting room. He even took it out on our child. If she asked him for a snack, he’d tell her to “Go and ask your mother”. We just ran out of things to say to each other.

    It went on like that for seven months until my mother came to visit one day and noticed the tension. She was angry I’d let it fester for so long and made me promise to make amends. After she left, I asked him about seeing a marriage counsellor, and you know how that went.

    That incident happened in 2016, and it was the beginning of the end. When he started staying away from the house for multiple consecutive days and speaking loudly on the phone to ladies whenever he was around, I knew I had to leave. My parents weren’t in support, but I moved out with my child in July 2016. The headteacher at the school where I worked was a good friend, and she allowed me to move into the school nurse’s quarters.

    It’s been almost seven years since I left, and Ade has never called to know my whereabouts. His family was aware when I left, but apart from calling once in a while to check on my daughter, they made no attempts to reconcile us or make sure he was even doing his part for his child’s upkeep. Thankfully, I’m reasonably well-off financially and can take care of my child.

    I still can’t pinpoint exactly what went wrong with us. Maybe it was life, or probably he just fell out of love. Maybe I should’ve handled things better. But it’s too late to start thinking of “what-ifs”. Last I heard from friends, he’d japa. 

    My child is asking more questions now, and I’m torn between reaching out to him to get closure for her or just ignoring her questions. For now, I’m delaying the inevitable.


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  • Love Life: She Moved in a Week After We Met

    Love Life: She Moved in a Week After We Met

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

    How did you meet?

    Jola: We met at a friend’s off-campus birthday party in 2016. We were still undergrads, and I think our whole class attended it. The place was packed because her boyfriend had taken over the party, and I barely knew anyone. 

    At some point, I saw this guy sitting by himself, looking very chill and contemplative. I watched him for a bit and noticed one of my friends knew him. Later on, I asked him to introduce us. The chill guy turned out to be Alex.

    Alex: That’s pretty much it. We were introduced, and just like that, she came into my life. A week later, she moved into my flat.

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    Before or after you’d agreed to date?

    Alex: After. But we never really agreed; we just knew. We talked for a long time during the party, eventually left and took a stroll where we didn’t say much. Then we ended up at my place. The relationship started right away, to be honest.

    Jola: There was no asking out. There was just “I like you”, “I like you too”. Then months later, “I love you”, “I love you too”. That was really it for us. We knew we’d met the one.

    We graduated the following year, so it was great to have him as a present support system through graduation struggles, NYSC and the start of our careers. We’re both creatives, so we were able to develop our craft together, hustle for gigs together and so on.

    Alex: It was pretty convenient for us to fall in love.

    Since we’ve jumped to that, how exactly did you know you were in love?

    Alex: She moved in pretty early on, and it somehow felt natural. That must’ve been the first sign. 

    As soon as she came with her black box and big pink bag  — without my prior permission, by the way — I don’t think I’d ever been happier, and I’m usually territorial. 

    I’m always so happy to do things for her, to get her gifts or just small things she likes, and she always pops up in my mind when something interesting is happening.

    Jola: I knew I was in love with him after living with him for about a month and realising I wasn’t sick of him. He’s such a pleasure to live with. He’s not perfect — we do have our fights once in a while — but he’s so considerate, neat and clean. In fact, I’ve learnt to be cleaner from him. 

    I also always want to be with him, but I’ve never felt like he thinks I’m too needy or clingy.

    Alex: Yeah. We go everywhere together. We’re like each other’s hand bag. We don’t have everything in common, but we have such good conversations. We can talk for hours and hours.

    Jola: We were considering starting a podcast together, inspired by my popular namesake. But that was before literally everyone jumped on it.

    Right? But what led up to Jola moving in? What was it about that first week?

    Jola: It’s been over seven years. Not sure it was even that big of a deal. I’ll say I wanted to visit him all the time. 

    Alex: She was always at my place after that first night. Maybe because it was closer to campus and in a more convenient part of the school community than hers. 

    Jola: I’d go straight to his after classes or we’d go out together and end up back there after. Then I’d find it hard to make it back to my flat later. 

    Alex: Either it’d get too late or we just didn’t want to part ways. So most nights, she’d sleep over. 

    Jola: Then in the morning, I’d be worried about getting ready, if my clothes were rumpled, stuff like that. By the end of the first week, I was tired of that routine. I went home one afternoon, packed my important items and returned to his place. Over the next few days, I moved my remaining things and abandoned the rest. Even after graduation, I never went back to my parents’ house. 

    Wild. How did they take that?

    Jola: They pushed back for a bit. My mum felt I just wanted freedom to be wayward, but once they knew the pressure wasn’t working, they eased off. It helped that I didn’t need them for the rent because they’d never have released funds. I also stopped asking them for allowance.

    Alex: My parents, on the other hand, thought I should’ve been saving for important projects instead of spending on rent so early. But it’s not like we got an apartment in Lekki Phase 1. I told them to calm down.

    Jola: We both served in Kogi for NYSC and got cheap corper housing for the year. When we moved back to Lagos, we got a place close to the university community in Yaba. We paid for everything off our earnings as freelancers for another year.

    Alex: We really tried o. We’ve come far.

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    True. How are you guys not married yet?

    Jola: We’re still saving for that o. Country hard. Haven’t you heard?

    Alex: And when we think “marriage”, we also think of children. We have high hopes for our future kids — what school they’ll attend, what activities we’d like for them to be involved in — so we need to get to a certain level in our careers first.

    Jola: That’s it.

    Alex: Besides that, we’re already married in our own eyes.

    Fair. But what was your first major fight about?

    Jola: So when we first got together in 2016, he used to study overnight a lot. He’d leave the bedroom light on through the night instead of just going to the living room. He didn’t like going there because he shared it with his two housemates. 

    Meanwhile, I’m a light sleeper and can’t sleep if it’s not pitch dark. I thought since he knew this, he’d stop, but no. One time, he did it for three days straight, and I wasn’t getting any sleep. 

    Alex: Yeah. I actually didn’t put two and two together.

    Jola: When I finally told him on the fourth day, he just dismissed it — his studies were more important than my rest. That night, two of his coursemates came to the room to read until around midnight. I had an exam at 8 a.m. the next day. I was so angry, and I told him as soon as they left.

    Alex: She ranted for a while and then started crying. I stood there shocked. I sincerely had no idea the light was affecting her sleep. I really felt bad, but me too, I didn’t immediately apologise. I just left the room for her that night. I actually cried in the sitting room because of how bad I felt, and I was also overwhelmed with final exam pressure and exhaustion.

    Jola: We gave each other attitude for the rest of the exam period, but as soon as it was done, we made up and it was as if the fight never happened. It was just exam hormones.

    What’s the best thing about being together so far?

    Jola: How well we understand each other and get along.

    Alex: Yeah. The whole foundation of our relationship is that we get along well. Everything happens naturally.

    Jola: We get along with the other important people in each other’s lives too. All our friends are now friends with each other, same with our siblings and parents. We even use each other as a vibe check. If you don’t get along with someone I’m about to be friends with, they usually get cut off and vice versa.

    Alex: We also have so many inside jokes now. How could I start that over with someone new?

    What’s the most unconventional thing about your relationship?

    Jola: How little sex we have? People expect that we must have a lot of sex because of how clingy we are to each other, but we only have sex every other day. 

    Alex: Are you joking? Tell me you’re joking.

    Jola: Maybe twice a week at most. 

    Anyway we made a decision a few years back to only fight or argue via text. Even if we’re in the same house.

    Alex: It doesn’t always work, but it’s the funniest thing when it happens. And depending on how serious the fight is, it diffuses the situation a bit. Have you ever texted while you’re angry? It’s the worst.

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

    Jola: A high 8 that’s leaning towards 9.

    Alex: 9

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  • These Are the Benefits of Becoming a Side Partner

    These Are the Benefits of Becoming a Side Partner

    Everyone has a role to play and so do side boyfriends. To be a successful one means you’ve learnt the ropes and finessed it to your own style.

    The above is simply a proverb for not getting in a relationship if you can get all the benefits while staying single. Be a side piece and enjoy these benefits today.

    No more guilt

    The relationship isn’t your business because there really is no relationship. Their feelings aren’t in your hands, so there’s nothing like cheating when you sleep with others. You’re just a harmless helper.

    No heavy lifting

    Baecations and the burden of love languages belong to her main man. You’ll do the barest minimum on anything outside sex and being a shoulder to cry sometimes. 

    Improve your skills

    Bro, you got that role because of what you bring to the bedroom, and consistency will make you better at your job. They’ll hail you everywhere you go, king of sexual intercourse.

    Free from “breakfast”

    When they eventually get served breakfast, they come to you to ease the pain because a side penis is a comforter.

    Nobody to checkmate you

    Your partner can’t be angry if they catch you with another person. Will they even have time to monitor you when they’re busy trying not to get caught themselves?

    You’ll learn contentment

    Contentment is one of life’s most important values because we need less greed in this country. Playing your role as a side boyfriend, joyfully eating the crumbs you get and not trying to take the main place is an underrated level of contentment. 

    We lied, you’re still being played

    You thought you could have any kind of relationship and get away with it? BFFR. Your main babe may also have a side piece, or you may turn out to be her side piece too.

  • 70 Questions for Your Boyfriend That’ll Show You His True Colour

    70 Questions for Your Boyfriend That’ll Show You His True Colour

    The Nigerian dating scene can be a collection of wild experiences for women but not if you’re armed with the right questions to ask your boyfriend in every given situation. They might wiggle their way out with lies but that’s out of our hands.

    Romantic questions to ask your boyfriend

    70 Questions for Your Boyfriend That’ll Show You His True Colour

    Consider these questions a window into your lover’s mind to see what’s behind all that fine face and banging body.

    1.       Do you love me?

    2.       How did you know you were in love with me?

    3.       What are you like as a lover?

    4.       What is your love language?

    5.       Why do you want to be in a relationship with me?

    6.       Would you die for me?

    7.       Do I show up in your dreams?

    8.       What’s your favourite memory of us?

    9.       If I were to plan a date for us, where would you want to go?

    10.   What’s the most romantic thing I’ve ever done for you?

    11.   How did it feel when we had our first kiss?

    12.   How do you feel whenever you see me?

    13.   Did you have a crush on me before we started dating?

    14.   How do you feel about PDA?

    15.   Are you a Valentine’s Day fan or hater?

    Interesting/ funny questions to ask your boyfriend

    70 Questions for Your Boyfriend That’ll Show You His True Colour

    These interesting and funny questions for your boyfriend can also help you get his views on serious issues from a laid-back POV.

    1.       Do you believe in aliens?

    2.       If your mother and wife are in your car, who sits in the front seat?

    3.       Describe your childhood in five words?

    4.       What’s your idea of a fun thing to do?

    5.       What do you think about dancing in the club?

    6.       What’s the weirdest habit you have?

    7.       Wizkid or Davido?

    8.       Twitter or Instagram?

    9.       TikTok or YouTube?

    10.   How close are you to the national cake?

    11.   Do you fight in the comment section of Instagram blogs?

    12.   What will you do if I fart?

    13.   Semo or Amala?

    14.   Are you a stan?

    15.   What’s the craziest thing you’ve ever done?

    16.   Introvert or extrovert?

    17.   Who is your next of kin?

    18.   Fresh food or refrigerated food?

    19.   Where do you press the toothpaste from?

    20.   Do you have a favourite side of the bed?

    Deep questions to ask your lover

    These questions are the necessary evil that can either make or break your relationship. Either way, there is no middle ground. In the wise words of ex-Governor Nyesom Wike, “If e didn’t dey, e didn’t dey.”

    1.       Do you believe in life after death?

    2.       Who is someone in your life you can always count on?

    3.       What does love mean to you?

    4.       What’s your end goal for this relationship?

    5.       How do you deal with negative emotions?

    6.       When was the last time you cried?

    7.       How in touch are you with your feelings and emotions?

    8.       Do you think everyone should be a feminist?

    9.      What’s your take on mental health?

    10.   What are your long and short-term goals in life?

    11.   What do you want to be remembered for?

    12.   What type of parent do you want to be?

    13.   How will you handle your family if they don’t approve of me?

    14.   What’s your take on infidelity in a relationship?

    15.   Have you ever been heartbroken and how did you deal with it?

    16.   Do you have an emergency fund?

    17.   How do you deal with bad money decisions?

    18.   What do you think about surrogacy and adoption?

    19.   How many kids do you want?

    20.   Can you talk about your health history?

    Flirty questions to ask your boyfriend  

    These questions are perfect for testing the waters. You don’t want to come off as doing too much, but you also don’t want him to think you’re allergic to romance.

    1.       What’s my favourite underwear?

    2.       What are the things I do that turn you on?

    3.       Do you remember the clothes I wore on our first date?

    4.       What do I do that gives you butterflies in your tummy?

    5.       If you could choose to take two things off my body right now, what would they be?

    6.       What colour do you associate with me?

    7.       Where’s your favourite place to be kissed?

    8.       Describe your best romantic scene in a film?

    9.       What body part turns you on the most?

    10.   Are you drawn to looks or intellect?

    11.   What’s something we haven’t done that you’ll like us to do together?

    12.   Do you like my perfume?

    13.   What was your first impression of me?

    14.   What’s your favourite inside joke that we have?

    15.   Would you visit a nude beach with me?

  • The Case for Boyfriend Allowance

    The Case for Boyfriend Allowance

    He’s your chauffeur

    You’ve been a “passenger princess” for so long. Show him some love by sending fuel money every month.

    He’s probably scum

    You know he’s probably scum and might not stay in one place. That’s why you should use your money to tie him down.

    You can wriggle your way out of birthday gifts

    You don’t have to worry about getting him a birthday present. Since you’re already giving him money, he’ll feel too guilty to say anything about it.

    Nigeria is hard

    The country is going through times, and your boyfriend isn’t left out. Send him money every month to show him that even though Nigeria doesn’t care about him, you do.

    You can collect it back in multiple folds

    Think of it like an investment. You give him ₦‎50k, but then he tries to one-up you and gives you ₦‎100k. Rinse and repeat, and your ROI will be insane. MMM could never give you this.

    It’ll make him more romantic

    There’s no romance without finance, and that’s why you need to finance your boyfriend’s life so you can enjoy romance with him.

    To buy video games

    Most men want video games, and your man is probably like most men. Put him on an allowance ,so he can buy the latest games and stay happy. The best part? Iit’ll keep him inside and off the streets.

    Haircuts are expensive

    You don’t want your boyfriend’s hairline looking like it’s travelling back in time. That’s why you should pay him to get a haircut from the best barbers, so he can stay fine just for you and his side chics.


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  • 10 Reasons You Should Pay Your Girlfriend A Monthly Allowance

    10 Reasons You Should Pay Your Girlfriend A Monthly Allowance

    If you don’t send a monthly allawee to your babe, you need to fix up now. We want  you to see the light, so we compiled a list of reasons you should pay your lover a monthly salary (if you don’t have money, it’s best to face your front sha).

    Because why not?

    You’re the lover, the partner, the banana, and the sugar.

    Money speaks

    Are you spending your millions right if it’s not going to your lover? You’re the bureau de change. Your money is for spending. After all, when there’s money, love is sweeter.

    You’re in love

    Please, if you love someone and it’s within your means, why not? Drop allawee for every breath your partner takes. In fact, the number of zeros behind what you send her signifies the lengths you’ll go for love.

    Love renewal

    Every good thing must surely come to an end, but that’s also where the concept of subscription comes in. Better to spend money on premium love than breakfast.

    It’s a love language

    Everybody knows giving someone money they didn’t have to work for in Nigeria is a love language. Your gift-giving isn’t giving unless cash is inside.

    She calls you daddy

    That lady calls you daddy, you must do your duties and contribute something to her treasury. Or else…

    Unfriendly economy

    Nothing is too small to support your babe, please. Inside this economy where petrol is  ₦‎650 per litre and grocery (a.k.a garri) is now almost on top of the food chain?

    Make it harder for her next man

    Only God knows tomorrow, but if you happen to part ways later, you’d be the standard for her next man in spoiling and pleasing her.

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    You’re a Nigerian man

    Even if all the reasons we’ve given you aren’t convincing, you can’t deny your Nigerian DNA, we’re known for going all out to spoil women. Don’t be an exception.

    But if there are no means…

    You can’t kill yourself. If e dey, e dey; if didn’t dey, it didn’t dey. Everywhere is hard, sef.

  • How to Plan a Surprise Party Your Nigerian Girlfriend Would Actually Love

    How to Plan a Surprise Party Your Nigerian Girlfriend Would Actually Love

    First of all, it’s hard to surprise a Nigerian woman because we know everything. But if you really want to plan something your Nigerian girlfriend would love and might actually catch her unaware, these tips will help.

    Tell her you’re planning a surprise for someone else

    Remember what I said about women knowing everything? She’ll definitely know something is up when you start making quiet phone calls and guarding your phone. You don’t want to wake the investigative journalist in her, so just tell her without telling her.

    Avoid her

    Of course, now, she might want all the details of the surprise you’re planning for someone else. You can’t keep that up, so the best bet is to avoid her. Just don’t do it for too long, or she might enter another relationship before you pull off the surprise.

    Tell her friends at least a week before the party

    Don’t worry, they won’t ruin the surprise. You need them to make sure she’s all dressed up and baddie-fied for the event. Trust me, no one wants to walk into a surprise with six-week-old braids.

    Make sure she doesn’t eat that day

    That’s where her friends come in. You want her to have space for all the food at the party. This one should be easy because many Nigerian women have a problem deciding what to eat anyway. 

    Say your ex will be present at the party

    Just tell her your ex will be present at this random party, and watch your babe literally dress to kill. Or fight you and dump your ass. What’s life without a little risk?

    Go all out on the decor

    Because she’ll need to take pictures for the gram. I know they say it’s the little things that count, but this one doesn’t fall under the little things. The venue has to be lit.

    Invite all her frienemies… then spray her money

    You know what’s better than sending your Nigerian girlfriend money? It’s giving her money in the presence of all her enemies. They need to know her man is an odogwu. If this is the only thing you get right with the surprise, you’ve done more than enough.

    Or propose

    Only do this in front of a big-ass crowd when you’re sure she wants to marry you sha. Because why choose to embarrass her like that in front of everyone?


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  • Love Life: I Was Gay Until I Met Her

    Love Life: I Was Gay Until I Met Her

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

    What’s your earliest memory of each other?

    Kunle: In January 2022, we met on a danfo going from CMS to Eko Hotel roundabout. It was around 6:30 a.m., we sat together, and there was bumper-to-bumper traffic for most of the way because of all the closed roads and bridges. We were both sweaty but trying to maintain beauty for the office.

    Temi: It was hard for us public transport users that year. I always got to the office exhausted. Well, not much has changed now.

    But that day, we got to talking when he got a glance at my music playlist on my phone. He saw I liked a lot of sad music and commented on it. That’s how we started talking about music and our work.

    Kunle: When we finally got to our destination, it was some minutes past eight, and we were both late for work, so we didn’t even bother to rush. We’d found out we worked not too far from each other, so we got into a keke together and that’s where we exchanged phone numbers.

    When did you realise you liked each other?

    Temi: We started meeting up in the evenings to catch the bus going to Barracks together, and we really got along on these bus trips. After some days, he told me he normally carpooled with a man who uses his private car as a taxi when he was coming to work in the morning and leaving at night. The only reason he’d been using the danfo that week was because the man had travelled. 

    He invited me to carpool with him, and I agreed. It was a great decision because the man’s car was so comfortable; it was air conditioned, and he lived closer to my house, so I could just walk home from where he dropped me off.

    Kunle: There were usually four of us from different offices in this man’s car. And on rare occasions, five. Instead of having to jump danfos at up to four stops between work and home, we could just sit back and relax for a long stretch of time. It didn’t even cost that much more. We got to talk and get to know each other without the stress and noise of danfo buses. I think that’s how we started liking each other.

    What interesting things did you find out about each other?

    Kunle: That she catered for small events on the side. I immediately loved that she was that enterprising.

    Temi: For me, I found out he was gay, first of all.

    Kunle: I like to have that out of the way when I’m getting to know people, so they can decide if they want to move the friendship forward from early on. 

    I once had a friend who was so angry when she found out I was gay about a year into our friendship. She said I’d betrayed her trust and blocked me.

    I think on the second day of going home in the private car, I told her.

    Temi: It was refreshing to meet a gay person in person and have him be so open about it without it necessarily showing in his behaviour. I was a bit disappointed though, because I thought he was cute.

    Kunle: She asked to see a picture of my boyfriend at the time, and I showed her.

    Temi: He was cute too. It really wasn’t fair.

    When did you both know you’d fallen in love?

    Kunle: The next month, that “cute” guy broke up with me. I’d never experienced as much heartbreak as I did after it happened, probably because we dated for two and a half years. I really thought we’d be committed for life, but apparently, we weren’t on the same page. 

    That’s what made it even more upsetting. Was he pretending about liking me as much as I thought he did? I suddenly didn’t know.

    Temi: He was so withdrawn one day. And he was like that for some weeks, but I didn’t know why. He’d miss the car on some days, and I started feeling somehow about entering without him because I didn’t know anyone else in the car. 

    So I went back to danfos. When I tried to chat him up to check up on him, he’d just say he was fine. I was worried but I left him. But then, I started missing him.

    Kunle: When I started getting over my ex, I felt bad for leaving her hanging like that. I’d noticed she was no longer going with the car. I felt bad that I’d pushed her to go for a much more uncomfortable transport option. I called her up one day and apologised for my sudden withdrawal.

    When I finally told her about the break up one Saturday, she told me to meet up with her somewhere she was going to deliver packs of jollof rice she’d made to a birthday celebrant.

    Temi: He came to where we’d agreed to meet up, which was not too far from his place, and I gave him a pack of my Jollof as a “feel better” gift.

    Kunle: I was so touched. We sat down at the venue. I opened and started eating the food right there. I hadn’t eaten all day, it was around 5 p.m., and the food smelt so good.

    It tasted good too. I looked at her midway into the meal with this big smile on my face. She had a big smile on hers too.

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    Was that love though?

    Kunle: Yes. A version of it.

    I couldn’t stop thinking about her once I got home. But I couldn’t understand why because I’d never dated a woman, ever. I actually got into my first relationship at 25 as a virgin. I believed it was because I’d only been considering women up until that point, and I never met one I was attracted to. 

    Temi: Before I met him, my last relationship was in 2018. It was one of those lukewarm ones where, at the end, you don’t even know why you were together. So I was single and very ready for a relationship. By the time we were getting to know each other in that car, I was very attracted to him and so upset he was gay. But at the same time, I didn’t want to keep away.

    Kunle: After the jollof rice meet-up, we went back to going to and from work in the car. So we saw each other every day of the week. When we started hanging out on weekends too, I knew that was it. We’d invite each other for family events or to see a movie together and started meeting each other’s friends. This went on till around June 2022, when I decided to try my luck and ask her out.

    Temi: On our way to work, one early Monday morning, he asked me randomly. I was in shock. I was like, “I thought you were gay.” He looked a little confused when I said that, so I knew it was something he himself was still trying to figure out.

    How did you handle rediscovering your sexuality and entering a new relationship at the same time?

    Kunle: It was conflicting for a while, not going to lie. But in the end, I decided to just follow my instincts. For some reason, I really liked this one girl after a lifetime of liking boys. Maybe that doesn’t require an explanation.

    Temi: I tried to keep an open mind too, and enjoy the process. I didn’t say yes to him right away because I wanted him to be really sure. I also wanted to process whether actually wanted to date him. It took me up to three weeks to agree. In the meantime, our budding friendship grew. I realised that beyond being attracted to him, we got along well. He was a serious person; he took the important things in life — money, work, family — seriously.

    Kunle: We also like food — the one thing we both like.

    Temi: That’s not true. We like swimming. But yeah, that’s all we have in common.

    Are either of you ever worried he’ll get attracted to a man again?

    Temi: I won’t say “worried”, but the thought enters my head sometimes. On one hand, I feel special that I’m the one woman who made him realise he’s actually bisexual not gay. But on the other hand, I have a lot of learning to do about what bisexuality entails in practice.

    Kunle: I still get attracted to men actually. Doesn’t mean I’ll ever act on it. I’m fully committed to this relationship for the foreseeable future. Being gay or bisexual doesn’t mean I can’t be disciplined and stay loyal and respectful to her.

    Fair enough. Do you remember what your first major fight was about?

    Kunle: Oh, it was so stupid.

    Temi: We fought, or rather, had an argument over last year’s Sallah meat.

    Kunle: This was even before we’d fully agreed to date.

    Temi: He’s Muslim. So he’d sworn to bring me a full polythene bag of ram meat. I told him to bring it raw so I could cook it very tender and make a nice sauce with it. 

    What did he do? He brought the one that they’d fried hard as rock. And it wasn’t even plenty. After he had promised heaven and earth. I was already dreaming of how I was going to savour it and use it with four different meals. Oh God.

    Kunle: I overhyped myself as a joke. I didn’t know she was actually taking me seriously and making plans. I just put some leftover meat together without thinking, and took it to her the next day. When she brought the meat out of the bag, she lambasted me. I’ll never forget. I felt so bad.

    Temi: I didn’t speak to him for like two days. One day, he ordered ram suya to my house. That was so sweet.

    What’s the best thing about being together so far?

    Temi: Everything. What I love most is how I don’t feel any pressure at all. I can be myself, talk about things that interest me and be open and vulnerable, without feeling judged or disrespected.

    Kunle: The best thing is how compatible we are in almost everything: mentally, sexually, even career-wise. We’re growing together. And we’re so comfortable together. I didn’t realise how uptight I was — constantly seeking validation and trying to be and look perfect — in almost all my past relationships until we got together. Thank you for that.

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

    Temi: 8. I love you so much.

    Kunle: Maybe 9.

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  • What She Said: I’ve Completely Given Up on Dating Men

    What She Said: I’ve Completely Given Up on Dating Men

    Navigating life as a woman in the world today is interesting. From Nigeria to Timbuktu, it’ll amaze you how similar all our experiences are. Every Wednesday, women the world over will share their experiences on everything from sex to politics right here.

    Take us to the beginning of your dating experience. Was it a good start?

    You tell me. My first boyfriend was a cultist. 

    I didn’t know immediately, but when he told me over a year into the relationship, I didn’t break up with him. It just explained why he often disappeared for a while and was rather inconsistent. I only broke up with him about three years later, when I couldn’t handle his inconsistency any longer.

    How did you meet a cultist though?

    I met him in 2011 at a JAMB tutorial centre, and we dated on and off during the three years it took me to finally gain admission into university — no thanks to federal universities. I remember when we started dating, he disappeared for about a year, and I couldn’t get in touch with him. I was so confused. But then, he came back and eventually showed me his cult shirt. I was 19 then, and very naive. I already liked him a lot, so I didn’t break up with him.

    Let’s talk about the inconsistency that eventually led to that

    One time, he kept me waiting for up to an hour for a date. Other times, I’d just not hear from him for weeks. Then, he’d turn up and want to carry on with the relationship like nothing happened. I’d just find myself crying in bed because I missed him and didn’t understand what was going on. I eventually convinced myself that the heartache wasn’t worth it.

    And after him?

    After him, I finally got into school and another relationship. This person cheated on me with my friend because I wasn’t ready to have sex. My friend was even the one who came and told me. After that one, I didn’t date again throughout uni. 

    But there was a guy who asked me out for up to two years. He was consistent; he’d come to my hostel on campus, and we’d gist and laugh for hours. I decided to give him a chance after graduation in 2017, and he ended up being my best boyfriend to date. He was kind and thoughtful, but he lied about being a smoker when he knew it was my dealbreaker at the time. When he finally came clean, I broke up with him. 

    Ironically, I smoke now.

    What is this life?

    Around that time, I started learning about things like gender inequality, feminism and internalised misogyny. I’d been poking holes through things society portrayed as normal for a while, but it really came to a head that year. I started NYSC at the end of 2017 and got into another relationship. The problem started when I decided to carry my new boyfriend along on my newfound journey. 

    He didn’t take it well?

    No. We started having arguments from early on, about things as little as having rights as a woman. 

    One time, we went to computer village to fix my phone. As we were leaving, the repairman ran after us to return something my boyfriend forgot, saying, “Thank God say no be your woman you forget like that.” I was shocked and later shared with him how that came across as equating me to an object. I was mindblown that he didn’t understand how that was a problem, how you can draw a straight line from that kind of mindset to the general violence against women. 

    It’s like the majority of men don’t see women as human but as objects that exist solely for the pleasure of men.

    Do you think he saw you that way too?

    Not obviously, but there were things he did. 

    For example, I wasn’t sexually active at the time. I had a Pentecostal Christian upbringing, where I wasn’t allowed to wear trousers or earrings. Of course, sex was a big no. We’d make out sometimes but never go all the way. 

    One day, we’d gotten to the point of dry humping, and the next thing I heard was, “I put in just the tip.” I cried for an hour, I felt so betrayed. And the main problem was he didn’t even see how he’d violated me and taken advantage of my trust. He hadn’t even cared to seek consent because he had access to my body and felt entitled. That experience affected me so much, I had to get therapy to heal from it. 

    Have you had any healthy relationships with men?

    I honestly don’t think so because my next memorable relationship was long-distance and toxic as hell. 

    We met during NYSC in 2018 but didn’t date until after because we were both in relationships. After NYSC, he went back abroad and then asked me out sometime in 2020. I agreed to date him because he’d been a really good friend, and I thought he was a decent human being. 

    However, I shared my reservations about long-distance relationships beforehand. Big mistake, because he spent our entire three-month relationship using that as proof I didn’t really like him instead of that I, in fact, liked him enough to try with him! Suffice it to say, the relationship was one big emotional rollercoaster.

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    How so, please?

    He’d always play these mind games about how he knew I didn’t like him and was cheating on him with my ex, or just make negative assumptions about almost everything I said or didn’t say. 

    One time, I half-heartedly asked if he’d upgrade my iPhone 6 to a 7 or 8 — X was the latest grade at the time, so I wasn’t greedy. He just responded with a comment implying that that was why I really agreed to date him. 

    Wow

    Later, he asked to take a break because he was having domestic issues. I asked if there was any way I could support him, and he accused me of making what he was going through all about me. 

    Some weeks later, he messaged me saying I shouldn’t wait for him. Did he expect me to put my life on hold for him before? In retrospect, I realise he only initiated that relationship so he could get my nudes.

    No!

    Yes. He even texted me some months later asking if I could reshare them with him, that he’d mistakenly deleted all the ones I’d shared. I spent the whole of COVID year recovering from him.

    Men are what?

    Is it the one I had a situation-ship with later in 2020, who kept talking about his ex, making comments like: “When the most beautiful person you’ve ever dated is now in someone else’s arms,” or “If his ex was single right now, he’d be with her.” It was particularly annoying because I’d asked him several times about it before and he lied and said he was over her. Of course, I eventually gained sense and left that one. 

    But guess what. He still gave me three missed calls last night (2023).

    What was the last straw for you with men?

    Sometime in September 2022, I met two guys on the same night out in South

    I don’t know which one showed me the most pepper, the insecure dog beater or this nonchalant guy. And not even at the same time o.

    Oh, dear. When you say “dog beater”

    I’ve truly seen it all. 

    So this guy walked up to me while I was taking fresh air outside South, and started talking about how he was a hot shot who made clothes for celebs. We exchanged IG contacts, and later on, we started DMing. That’s how he started sending me Instagram posts of wigs I can choose from. Before I knew it, he was offering to buy me a phone and change my life. I told him to calm down; I didn’t want anything from him; we barely knew each other. He went off on me that “Am I trying to insinuate he had ulterior motives?”

    At some point, we agreed to go see a movie together, but when he picked me up, he said he wanted to take something from his “atelier”. He drove us to a self-contained apartment in Surulere, and I immediately knew that was where he lived. 

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    Uh oh

    There was this other guy watching a football match. I sat on the one sofa available, right next to a bed. He sat beside me, and that was how the idea of seeing a movie flew out the window. He just kept asking me things like, “What would ₦500k do for me right now?” “Send me your account number, I’ll wire you ₦1m.” It was a lot. 

    Then, he took my hand and placed it on his crotch. 

    Ah

    I jumped up and knew I had to get out of that situation. He stood up too and walked into another room that must’ve been his kitchen. Next thing, I heard this loud keening that sounded almost human until I realised it was a dog.

    What was wrong with the dog?

    I peeked in through the slightly open door and saw this dog chained to a table. 

    First of all, the room was dirty. Then, the dog must’ve been white originally, but its fur was brownish and matted. It just looked so sad. Meanwhile, this guy was screaming at it and started hitting the poor thing. Oh my God. He came back out, and I asked what the problem was. He said, “I just bought this stupid thing because I thought it was cool. Didn’t know I’d have to be cleaning piss and shit.”

    Someone needs to rescue that poor dog!

    I know. 

    I just hightailed it out of there. I told him I needed to get something to eat, and he offered to drive me to this shawarma guy near my house. From there, I said he didn’t have to wait with me for it to be ready. As soon as he drove away, I blocked him. FAST. 

    Even on the way there, it was road rage galore. I was like, if I even make the mistake of dating this person, he’d beat me.

    God, abeg. 

    And the other guy?

    That one was both better and worse.

    It’s giving wedding vows

    DFKM. 

    He also chatted me up at South that night, and said I was his exact spec. But then, we ended up in a situation-ship because I wasn’t looking for a relationship anyway. At first, I didn’t mind because the sex was good, but he was so nonchalant. 

    How did he expose himself?

    I made the mistake of messaging my friend that he was someone I couldn’t even have intelligent conversations with. He saw the message and was offended. I felt bad so I apologised, but he ended up using that as a weapon against me later. 

    Also, we’d always meet up at my house because he lived with his parents. I’d cook for him, or order food or snacks for us, but not once did he ever think to bring me anything on his way. Not food or a little present, nothing. 

    So you broke up the entanglement?

    No. Not at first. The sex was good.

    But then, in April 2023, I started having severe anxiety over a job I was about to start, with responsibilities I didn’t feel completely confident I could deliver on, so I shared my concerns with him. That led to me opening up that I wished he’d be more sensitive and caring. Then I asked for a break because I wanted to be celibate.

    His response?

    I was just saying all that because I wanted a full relationship with him. Apparently, I was trying to guilt-trip him into committing. Then he brought up how I’d already told my friends he was unintelligent, so why did I suddenly want to date him? 

    I was disappointed, annoyed and done with the whole thing. We haven’t spoken since.

    So what now?

    Nothing. I’ve completely given up on dating men. 

    I don’t think men and women think the same way at all, and I’m exhausted from trying to find common ground with one. Maybe if a man came correct, is a kind and decent human being to me, I’d change my mind. I want someone who’d make a real effort to want to be in my life.

    These days, I’ve been exploring relationships with women, and it’s been a lot healthier for me. Women have been a lot kinder to me.

    But have you always been bisexual or is this because of your toxic experiences with men?

    I’ve always been bisexual, but I didn’t realise it until 2021 when I started to truly experience life outside the confines of Christianity.

    I’ve always liked women and found some of them attractive in a sexual way. But I’d usually write it off as a girl crush. I’d been socialised never to pursue such an interest, so I never did.

    What changed in that regard?

    In 2022, it just occurred to me to explore it fully. 

    One day, a friend convinced me to open a Bumble account, and I filled in “everyone” when they asked what gender I was interested in. Shortly after, I met a woman on there, and we became friends. Recently, we’ve started talking more romantically, and she makes me feel good. 

    Most of my friends are queer. I have maybe three straight friends in total, so it’s nothing new to me. Just last week, I attended a queer speed dating event, and that was the first time I’ve put myself out there as someone interested in queer relationships. It was such a wholesome experience.

    I love it for you

    There’s something the girl I met on Bumble told me once. She said, “It’s okay if, at the end of this journey, you realise you’re straight. But at least, you’ll know.” That’s where I am right now, but I know for sure I won’t find out I’m not straight.

    I’m curious how you know for sure 

    Even sex with women is better because men are selfish in that department too. The women I’ve been with always ask how you’re doing, and mutual pleasure is considered. I’ve never got that feeling with men.

    Never?

    In the beginning, they’re all “heart eyes”. But once you give them small space, they start moving mad. It seems no man has loved me enough to make the effort to be a decent human being to me.

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  • Let’s Go on an Ice Cream Date on a ₦1k Budget

    Let’s Go on an Ice Cream Date on a ₦1k Budget

    Twitter NG has struck again, and this time around, ice cream date is on the chopping board. The girlies are saying it is cheap, lacking in effort and just a reminder that you’re poor.

    But is that really the case? Especially when you and the potential LOYL can feel like kids again and catch up on sweet childhood memories that these ice cream options remind you of.

    FanIce (120ml)

    Let’s Go on an Ice Cream Date on a ₦1k Budget

    When you look at the size, you might not think it’ll satisfy your ice cream craving. But it’s about ₦300, so you can get more than one tub.

    SuperYogo (sachet)

    Let’s Go on an Ice Cream Date on a ₦1k Budget

    Source: Fanmilk

    This one always gives 90s babies nostalgia for two reasons: Closing hours at school and Eid prayers. It now sells at ₦100 – 150 for a sachet.

    Supreme Ice cream (220ml)

    Let’s Go on an Ice Cream Date on a ₦1k Budget

    This ice cream still comes through for Nigerians in the current harsh economy. With ₦450 – 500, you’ll get a 220ml bowl that serves two.

    FanIce (250ml)

    Let’s Go on an Ice Cream Date on a ₦1k Budget

    A step-up from the 120ml bowl, you can share this one with the LOYL.

    Ice cream on a cone

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    Not the ones they serve in fancy ice cream stores. We mean the ones that move around on bicycles and mini-vans. A serving goes for ₦100 – ₦200.

    Frosty bite (150ml)

    Forget the small size, this ice cream can raise shoulders with Hans & Rene and Coldstone. The 150ml pack goes for ₦250 – ₦350.

    Frosty bite popsicles

    At ₦400 – ₦500 per sachet, this is an expensive spend in the rank of sachet ice cream, but it’s worth it for an ice cream date.

  • Nigerian Men, These Are The Only Ways to Propose Marriage in 2023

    Nigerian Men, These Are The Only Ways to Propose Marriage in 2023

    Not every time pulling out a ring in the middle of a market square or proposing in NYSC camp. Spice things up with these Zikoko-approved marriage proposal ideas.

    Make a Nollywood epic

    Act like you’re unconscious or dead, and let your babe cry for 60 seconds before you resurrect like Undertaker and propose. Rough play, but everyone will understand once they see the ring.

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    Put the ring inside eba

    Invite your partner over for lunch, treat them to yellow eba with their favourite soup and assorted meat. Then watch their face burst with joy as they dig fingers in and find the ring.

    Just tell them

    This involves the most minimal conversation. Ask your partner if they know what “fiancée” is, then tell them with the straightest face that it’s their new position.

    Take over a major road

    Take your babe for a drive. When you get to a major highway, just pack in the middle to cause traffic. Get out of the car, and when your partner gets down to see what’s happening, take out the ring. Watch people switch from insulting your life to saying congratulations.

    Organise a football match

    Gather your guys for a friendly match on your local field, and beg them to allow you to score a goal. After scoring, run to celebrate with your babe. Then pull the ring out like this guy:

    Commission an animation about your relationship

    Hire Jude OC to animate you and your partner into a Nigerian romance film. Or steal this guy’s Disney idea.

    Make a deal

    For the business-minded, substitute the traditional proposal for a sit-down negotiation. No stress. Just exchange offers and shake hands.

  • 7 Things You Should Definitely Not Gift Your Man

    7 Things You Should Definitely Not Gift Your Man

    Perfume

    Unless you’re subbing us and saying we don’t usually smell nice, why this? Once or twice is enough. But it can’t become a permanent fixture, please.

    PS5

    You’re setting yourself up to receive less attention from him than you normally do. Do you really want that for yourself?

    Scented candles

    Sometimes, money is what’ll relieve our stress, not scented candles. Send us money instead.

    Underwear

    Unless you’re trying to send him away on purpose, don’t buy him something he can’t show off to the world. And even if he can, that’s still not in your favour. Think about it.

    A shopping spree

    If you take him on a shopping spree, he’ll find out you have money, and all of a sudden, your billings will start receiving more questions than they normally do.

    A mobile phone

    You’re just making it easier for side chics to reach him, at this point. Don’t do it.

    A timepiece

    If he really wants to spend forever with you, why does he need to check the time?


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  • Men Want to Have Sex With Me but Avoid Me in Public

    Men Want to Have Sex With Me but Avoid Me in Public

    This is Ebun’s* story, as told to Boluwatife

    Image by pikisuperstar on Freepik

    I’ve been plus-size all my life. My mum has shared my birth story so many times that I can almost recite it now. I was 4.8kg at birth, and she had to get an episiotomy to deliver me. I was the baby that people loved to admire but never volunteered to carry because of my weight.

    Of course, I was bullied in primary school. I attended a public school, and the kids were mean. The teachers, too. Once in primary three, a teacher called me “orobo olojukokoro” because I grabbed a classmate’s sweets as a joke, and the girl screamed in protest. My classmates, on the other hand, would call me “Junior Layole” in comparison to our plus-size headmistress, Mrs Layole*.

    In secondary school, I became the bully. I figured if I were always in attack mode, I wouldn’t get attacked. I’m ashamed of it now, but I often picked on smaller kids. The stubborn ones insulted me back sometimes, mainly targeting my weight, but I never let them know it got to me. I’m not sure if it was my weight or my mean-girl status, but I never had a boyfriend until I got into university.

    I started dating Bade* in 2016 while I was in my second year at the university. I was going through a body-confident streak at the time. I’d just discovered the keto diet, which seemed to be working because I went from 135kg to 123kg within about four months of starting it. Before then, I’d tried different options like avoiding meals and eating only when I was about to faint, which just contributed to me developing an ulcer. I’d also tried to exercise a couple of times, but never progressed past 30 minutes on any activity. I always found jumping up and down painfully awkward with my big body. All my failed exercise attempts were from home because who would endure the crazy looks from people at the gym?

    So, when I found a diet that actually seemed to be working, I was ecstatic. Most of my weight is spread across my boobs, arms, stomach, hips and butt. Losing more than 10kg meant my stomach looked flatter, making my curves look more accentuated, so I started wearing clothes that showed off a bit more skin. And that’s when Bade came into the picture.

    While we’d always been coursemates, we didn’t really talk. I wasn’t an introvert but hardly made friends because I didn’t want snide remarks or “helpful” weight loss suggestions. But one day, he got my contact from our class WhatsApp group and started moving to me anonymously.

    I say anonymous because I didn’t have his number, and he didn’t even use the number that was on the WhatsApp group to chat me up, or I’d have traced it. He just told me he was a secret admirer from class. I didn’t take him seriously at first and would ignore his attempts to start conversation because it just seemed weird. But he’d send me cute good morning messages daily, and I started looking forward to it.

    We started chatting regularly, and despite my best efforts, I couldn’t get him to reveal his identity. This lasted for about two weeks until he finally agreed to show his face. We met up alone at one of the secluded lecture halls in the evening, and it turned out to be Bade. I already liked him at that point, and I felt like there was an unspoken agreement that we were together, so things got quite heavy that night. We made out for hours.

    The next day in class, we didn’t act like anything happened. He kept stealing glances at me, and naively, I thought we were in our own world and had our own little secret. When evening approached, he texted me to meet him at another secluded spot, and we made out again. We “dated” like that for about seven months. 

    It’s not like I didn’t try to make our relationship public, but he somehow made me believe we didn’t need external validation to be together. I believed him because he was my first, and I was in love. Our situationship eventually ended when someone else from our class shared loved-up pictures of herself and Bade on her WhatsApp status on his birthday. She took them down almost immediately after. I’m sure he also fed her with his “we don’t need external validation” crap. I confronted him, but there was no evidence, so he tried to gaslight me. I just stopped texting him after that, and he didn’t reach out again.

    I’ve had two other boyfriends since then, and while they didn’t outrightly try to hide me, they weren’t too pleased to be seen with me. I met the first one right out of uni in 2019, and he was always “helping” me watch my weight. I’d stopped the diets — even the keto because it only worked for a while — and I was at a point where I was just trying to live my life. If I made the mistake of telling him I was craving something, he’d drop remarks about I needed to be craving “gym”. 

    For the entire year we were together, we probably only took pictures together twice. But he always asked me for nudes because, according to him, he was “obsessed” with my body. The same body he wanted me to get rid of. One time I suggested a restaurant date, and he said a better idea would be to go on the date to celebrate if I lost some kilograms. I still don’t know how we survived a year together, but I left when it got too much for me.

    The next one was in 2021. To be honest, I only got with him because I was feeling lonely and sex-starved. And boy, did he change that. We had sex a crazy amount of times. But go on actual dates? Nope. Bro claimed he was a homebody. We were at it for about eight months before I decided I was better than that.

    I’ve been single since then, but I think I’m in a better place mentally. I exercise a bit more regularly now — still from home because I’m still scared of getting stares at the gym. I’m currently around 125kg, and even though I still want to lose weight, I try not to think about it. I dress well, if I say so myself, and look even better. If I show you my Instagram DM, you’ll find several men who want to “meet up”, but I’ve experienced enough to know it’s more of a fat fetish. They want sex, but it’s these same men who’ll drop foolish comments under my pictures. It’s tiring being seen only as an object for their fetish, but I’m over them. They’ll be alright.

    *Names have been changed for the sake of anonymity.


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  • Love Life: I Relocated Back to Nigeria for Her

    Love Life: I Relocated Back to Nigeria for Her

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

    Back to Nigeria

    What’s your earliest memory of each other?

    Tonye: I actually can’t remember. We were friends of friends for the longest time. He was a childhood friend of my closest male friend from secondary school. As we became adults, we found ourselves in the same friendship circle. 

    I think the only reason why we weren’t close at first was because his family relocated to Jordan when he was in secondary school, so he’d only come back to Naija with the IJGB crowd in December. Between 2013 and 2018, you could just tell he loved the whole Detty December Lagos vibe and never missed it. 

    We got to know each other better with each of his visits because we’d find ourselves at the same holiday events at least once or twice each year.

    Peter: But I remember exactly when we met for the first time. It was at a mutual friend’s beach hangout in December 2011. We said hi to each other once, and that was it. The second time was when I came for summer the next year. We met briefly when your best friend came to pick up something from you on the way to a party you refused to attend.

    Tonye: Oh yes. That day. I keep forgetting.

    And I didn’t refuse to attend. You guys just threw the invitation at me last-minute and expected me to drop everything.

    Peter: You need to embrace spontaneity more. That’s one of your weaknesses.

    Deep. So when did you realise you liked each other?

    Tonye: I always found him attractive, but just as a thought. By 2014, when I’d gotten used to hanging out with him. I noticed that I thought about him for a long time after we had any interaction. 

    In December 2015, I was seriously looking forward to seeing him even though we weren’t really friends. He has this carefree, “sure of himself”, clever attitude that just drew me in. Before he came, I found myself asking his friend about his relationship history. That one told me he hardly ever dates or doesn’t date for long, so I told myself to calm down.

    Peter: But when I came that year, we only saw once. And it’s not like she tried to reach out or even give me a clue that she liked me.

    On the other hand, I was a stupid boy back then. My head wasn’t really in the space for committed relationships.

    I see

    Peter: It wasn’t until around March 2016, when we had this long-ass, out-of-the-blue FaceTime call that we really connected. 

    We’d had a conversation on the TL about something that went viral on Twitter, and that’s when I found out she’s one of those fierce feminists. So I popped into her iMessage and asked if she wanted to FaceTime about it. I don’t even know why I asked. I found feminists curious back then, so I made it a point to have these obnoxious conversations with all my female friends who were feminists.

    Tonye: Oh God.

    Peter: Well, when we FaceTimed, I loved that she looked so good in her natural state. Her hair was messy, her face looked fresh, and even her bedroom voice was everything. 

    And I realised she wasn’t really hardcore with her feminism. She was so cool and chill, and we went on to talk about our other interests. That’s when I considered the idea of dating her for the first time.

    Tonye: But first, he just wanted to sleep with me.

    Ah

    Tonye: Yes. He was pretty vocal about it. But one ocean kept us apart, so nothing happened. We just kept up a long-distance friendship and got to know each other more. It was around this time in 2016 that he confided in me that he had a temper he was working on. 

    He mentioned this while he was talking about an altercation he’d had at work in the US, where he’d moved to in 2010. He got so angry that his whole body hurt just from the anger. I didn’t understand it; he explained that his anger takes over his whole body sometimes, and he feels so helpless about it. I’d never heard about something like that before, so I just told him to try to see a therapist.

    Peter: I was more excited than ever to come to Naij that December, and that’s when it really sank in that I might like her.

    Tonye: I was nervous because I still believed he only wanted sex. At first, I told myself I didn’t mind that, but when I saw him the week before Christmas at someone’s get-together, I changed my mind. I knew I couldn’t handle just sex with him, and I told him there and then.

    Peter: We both laughed and then went on to enjoy the event with our other friends. We didn’t see each other again. When it was time for me to leave in January 2017, I called her on a whim to ask if she wanted to come with me and a bunch of my friends to the airport. As usual, she claimed last-minute and refused. 

    As soon as I landed in Dallas, I started missing her. Although I got back into the flow of work, my friends and relationships there, at the most unexpected moments, I’d just remember her smile or smell. It was crazy.

    Please, tell me you started dating soon after

    Tonye: Nope. 

    Not until December 2018 when we met up at his friend’s lounge. That’s when he asked me out. I told him it wasn’t possible because we lived different lives in different continents and only saw each other once a year. He said he’d move to Nigeria to make it work. I thought he was crazy.

    Peter: I wasn’t, as you can see. I honestly didn’t see it as a big deal at the time. I’d spent the first 14 years of my life in Nigeria. I still had some family and friends here, so it wasn’t that crazy of an idea to me.

    Tonye: I told him to do it first. In my mind, that was it. I thought he’d never talk about it again. 

    We met up twice more on some outings with friends, then I invited him to my apartment warming just before he travelled back in January 2019. I’d just moved into my very first place after living with my parents all my life. 

    That was where and when we had our first kiss — a short and warm kiss that happened after he followed me into my bedroom without me noticing. We just kissed, laughed and left the room again. 

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    How did things advance?

    Peter: I started thinking hard about how to relocate to Nigeria without being broke and jobless. 

    The first thing I did was speak to my dad about it. He didn’t freak out like I thought he would. He just advised me not to do it all at once. Instead, I could get a job or start a business in Nigeria, or do both, then gradually move my things and only quit my job in the States when I have everything settled. I did that. 

    I offered to help a friend run operations at his start-up. I also used my life savings on an apartment and car I could lease for Uber if I didn’t end up making enough money to keep up a decent lifestyle. All of this took several months of me going back and forth between countries.

    Tonye: I didn’t know any of this was going on at the time, mind you.

    Peter: I didn’t want to tell her until I’d quit my job in Dallas and there was no going back. This was in September 2019, so when I called and said I was in Nigeria, she didn’t believe me because it wasn’t December yet. I offered to come to her not-so-new apartment to prove it.

    When did you both know you’d fallen in love?

    Tonye: I mean, when I found out he’d actually relocated to Nigeria. I know it wasn’t entirely for me, but still.

    But you barely knew each other

    Peter: And we probably never would’ve if we still lived continents apart. I just wanted to give us a chance. There was really nothing holding me back in Dallas. In fact, that city represents most of the trauma I’ve experienced in life — bullying, discrimination, addiction and more. I think I would’ve moved back sooner or later.

    Tonye: I think also having a lot of mutual friends at that point helped make us feel super close. We’d been in the same circle for almost a decade at that point, so we were familiar. My mum already knew about him because he’d somehow come up in our conversations about my life.

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    Do you remember what your first major fight was about?

    Tonye: Yes. Our first major fight was major indeed. It was when I realised what he meant by having a temper. It was scary.

    Tonye: I won’t get into details, but like two months after we decided to start dating in September 2019, a friend of ours invited us to a thing. The friend sent the invite through me, and I didn’t know it was because he’d had a falling out with Peter sometime before. 

    The whole thing ended with us having a huge fight about it, where he went on a rampage and became another person for up to an hour. I locked myself up in his room and cried the whole evening.

    Peter: I’m so sorry.

    Tonye: We took a break for some weeks because the experience was so jarring.

    How did you guys come back from that?

    Tonye: He’s really good at begging for forgiveness, and I’ve come to realise he’s truly helpless to how he reacts to things that upset him. But before I agreed to continue dating, I made sure he committed to seeking therapy and anger management counselling.

    Peter: I did it right away. It was bloody expensive but worth it. There’ve been way less episodes since then.

    When you say less…

    Tonye: I don’t think it’s something he can ever completely heal from because it’s triggered by some deep-set trauma we’d prefer not to get into. At many points in our relationship, I’ve questioned my decision to stay, but at the end of the day, our love and commitment to each other have grown stronger from these experiences. 

    For example, the lockdown of 2020 was a huge trial and defining period in our relationship.

    Peter: She’d moved in by then. I fell off a few times during the lockdown, and each time, I was so terrified she’d leave, but she didn’t. I knew I had to ask her to marry me in December 2020 when the heat had blown over a bit. Plus, December was our season. For so many years, we only ever saw in December.

    Tonye: We didn’t get married for almost another year though because he worked really hard to convince me I’d be making the right decision by sticking with him despite his emotional struggles. Navigating his tempers is still a work in progress for us.

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

    Tonye: We’re sensitive and considerate of each other. This might be controversial, but I’d say I have his temper to thank for that. We don’t give room for even the slightest of anger in our home because we know how destructive it can be, so we’re constantly checking on each other, trying to do right and apologising instead of taking offence. 

    Peter: And we’d rather leave the room to clear our heads, then come back and discuss touchy subjects. We don’t let it blow over just for the fun of it. My favourite thing about us is how attuned we are to each other’s pet peeves, and we have all these little things we do to calm each other down.

    Tonye: Like I know you hate it when people tease or casually insult you or anyone you care about. So I try as much as possible not to.

    Peter: But I also don’t like that you litter and casually stand and talk in open passageways.

    Tonye: I don’t like when you just randomly shout in the house because of sports or gist, or dip your finger or cutlery in my food.

    Peter: You also don’t like when I try to go on as normal after clearly offending you. It’s been my flawed attempt at keeping my temper in check for years, but I’m unlearning. 

    Tonye: I also don’t like when you skinny-shame me.

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

    Peter: 10. I’m so lucky you’ve decided time and time again to stick around.

    Tonye: 10. It’s a blessing to watch you slowly grow and heal, and see how committed you are to doing better.

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  • 40+ Anonymous: Soft Serve, Anyone?

    40+ Anonymous: Soft Serve, Anyone?

    From the dates to the lines, sex, ups and downs and everything in between, the 40+ Anonymous monthly series covers the dating life of our 40+ anonymous writer.

    When I was ten years old, I was terribly sick. I eventually landed in a hospital, hooked up to a drip for several days. 

    This illness occurred during a visit to a Nigerian “eatery” known for its soft serve ice cream — the kind that swirls into a cone straight from a machine. Although I eventually recovered, the experience left a lasting impact on me. From that day forward, I found it impossible to consume soft serve ice cream, or anything resembling it, without triggering a gag reflex. Hold this thought. 

    If you’ve read my previous story, you’re aware that I’m the template in many roadside plastic surgery clinics in Nigeria today. To be perceived as “sexy” comes with privileges, one of which was lack of exposure to flaccid penises during intimate moments. 

    I met a man named Anthony once. He was a strikingly handsome, well-built man, standing at an impressive 6’4″, with a jawline that could cut through stone. I felt like I’d struck gold. However, statistics show that the likelihood of winning the lottery in one’s lifetime is less than 1 in 14 million. If only I had known this at the time.

    Anthony and I began dating, starting with lunches, progressing to dinners, and eventually, outings with friends and larger groups. We engaged in kisses and flirtatious banter, but he maintained a PG-rated approach and never seemed in a hurry to reach the final destination. This change of pace from my usual thirsty encounters was a breath of fresh air.

    The innuendos intensified, and I recall sending him a photo of myself dressed up for a friend’s wedding. His response read, “That dress looks amazing on you, but it would look even better on the floor.” It felt as if we were building up to an extraordinary climax.

    Finally, the day arrived unplanned. After spending time with friends at a bar, indulging in a few drinks and dancing, we ended up at his place.

    Before this man had even managed to remove his shirt, my clothes were scattered on the floor.

    Are you laughing at me? 

    Abi, you wan make I form? 

    Konji no dey look person face o.

    Call it pride or vanity, but in my natural state, I am truly a sight to behold. Yet, this man surpassed me — a sight that deserves an emphatic 100 marks. However, as my eyes travelled over his physique, I noticed a distinct absence — the lack of an erect penis. Before I could think too deeply, he kissed me, his hands exploring every inch of my body. And I forgot about the absence.

    As time passed, my own hands began to wander. When they finally reached the promised land, they were met with far less than had been promised.

    “Are you okay?” I mustered the courage to ask.

    “I think I may have had too much to drink. Maybe you can help encourage him,” he responded sheepishly, smiling.

    Coaxing a reluctant male member was not something I was well-versed in, but I decided to give it my best shot. I began with my fingers and hands, at one point straddling him, desperately trying to arouse his flaccid manhood. Kasala burst when I finally resorted to using my mouth.

    I threw up all over his penis.


    After successfully avoiding each other for the few years that followed, fate decided to throw us back together professionally. During what turned out to be the world’s most awkward coffee meeting, we revisited the night that abruptly halted a blossoming relationship. Here we sat, two strangers attempting to address the elephant in the room so that we could work together without complications.

    “I still suffer PTSD from that night,” he began. “I wish you’d been more patient with me.”

    “I was patient; I tried everything I knew. It didn’t help that you looked me directly in the eyes and told me it had never happened to you before. That did wonders for my self-esteem, as you can imagine.”

    The ensuing silence was thicker than the cakes my sister forced me to try when she was starting out as a baker.

    “I’d started taking blood pressure medication a few weeks prior. It turns out that was the culprit,” he said, finally breaking the silence.

    At that moment, I wanted to share the story of the soft-serve ice cream that made me sick as a child, and how his flaccid penis reminded me of the worst time in my life. However, deep down, I knew such a revelation wouldn’t be helpful.

    “I’m so sorry,” I said quietly, discreetly signalling the waiter to bring the bill.

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  • “He Shared My Nudes With His Friends” — Nigerian Women on Being Slut-Shamed by Their Partners

    “He Shared My Nudes With His Friends” — Nigerian Women on Being Slut-Shamed by Their Partners

    Being bullied based on an actual or perceived sexual character is something many Nigerian women are familiar with. I mean, we’re a society that calls women “ashewo” for travelling alone or just having money.

    It’s our “normal”, but no woman expects to be slut-shamed by a significant other. Yet these seven Nigerian women have experienced it.

    “He shared my nudes with his friends” — Dordor, 23

    I was 20 when I started dating this 35-year-old man. The age gap was serious, but I was going through a lot with my family, which made me run away from home. He was there for me, even though he also had some drama of his own — he’d just been dumped by his baby mama. Somehow, we grew close and started a relationship. 

    Eight months in, he gave me his phone to do something on his WhatsApp. I’m not the type of girlfriend who wants to know what you’re doing on your phone. But that day, I found his chat with his married friend who lives in Canada. Lo and behold, there was a gif image of my vagina. I was shook. 

    I scrolled through the chat history to find several sexual voice notes I’d sent to him. It turns out the guy was bragging about my sexual nature to his friends; I was the smallie he’d deflowered.

    I read everything and just kept quiet. When he came back and noticed something was off, he asked, and I confronted him with the evidence. You won’t believe the MF denied it. I left his house so I wouldn’t break a bottle on someone’s head, and he kept calling and threatening me not to leave him. I blocked him everywhere. The following day, as early as 6 a.m., I got a voice note from him — via a second number I’d totally forgotten about — begging me in the name of God. LOL. The relationship ended there.

    “He claimed I was exposing myself… while breastfeeding his child” — Nina*, 27

    I always thought my husband was a sensible person until we had our son in January [2023]. 

    As a first-time mum, I had a difficult time adjusting to my reality. My mum left after one month of omugwo, and I was basically on my own till my husband returned from work every night. I think I even had postpartum depression.

    When our son was three months old, we attended a friend’s wedding. It was my first time at an event after giving birth, and this boy was seriously showing me pepper. He kept crying, so we were juggling between petting and feeding him. At one point, he refused to take the bottle, so I had to breastfeed. I noticed my husband’s face change and asked what was wrong. He said, and I quote, “See how you just brought out your breast in this crowded place. Those guys were staring and lusting at your nipples. You should know how to cover up. Your whole breast is out.” 

    I don’t know whether it was the frustration, but I gave him a good piece of my mind right there. I’m sure the table beside us heard my voice. My husband started begging and promised never to try it again. He hasn’t tried it again.


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    “He wanted me to cut my friends off” — Ogo, 24

    I have mostly male friends, and I met my ex-boyfriend at a party hosted by one of these friends. That’s why I’m still shocked he woke up one day and told me to stop talking to my male friends.

    We’d been dating for about six months at the time, and he knew I’d been friends with most of these guys for years. Even my friends’ girlfriends knew me and had no problem with me. 

    He started by dropping murmurs about how I felt comfortable being around guys when I know I have a big ass. Talking about, “What if they think you’re giving them green light?” or “Don’t you think they’ll hit it if you allow them?”

    The complaints soon progressed to, “No one wants to be just friends with a fine babe like you”. Foolish lover girl that I was, I thought he was just joking. The straw that broke the camel’s back was when he tried to prevent me from attending one of the guys’ birthday parties. His reason? I looked too hot, and he thought I’d stopped talking to the guy. I dumped his insecure ass.

    “He hid my thongs” — Favour*, 22

    I started wearing thongs about a year ago because I was tired of the noticeable lines normal panties show when you wear a tight-fitting outfit. 

    The first day my boyfriend at the time noticed it, he went bonkers. According to him, only sex workers and strippers wore thongs. He also said it’d attract undue attention from men. I thought he was joking, but the next time I went to his place for the weekend, he took my thongs from my bag and hid them while I slept. In the morning, I couldn’t find them so I asked him. He said I was proving stubborn and that he’d rather buy me dozens of new underwear than allow me to wear thongs again. Funny enough, I didn’t break up with him then because I thought his offering to “protect me” was romantic.

    “He accused me of wanting attention at the pool” — Lizzy*, 26

    My ex-boyfriend and I planned a pool date. I don’t know what he expected me to wear, but he was visibly shocked when I turned up in a bikini. I started getting attention from other people there — male and female alike — and he took offence. He said I deliberately wore a bikini because I wanted attention from men. I had to tie a wrap around my waist till we left.

    “He wanted me to stop posting on social media” — Abby, 20

    My ex had issues with guys commenting on my pictures on Instagram. Ironically, he also used to drop “likes” on other girls’ pictures. 

    According to him, likes were his way of acknowledging he saw your post, but comments meant you liked what you saw so much you had to talk about it. He said posting pictures and allowing comments suggested I wanted validation from other men when I already had him. I didn’t stop, and we later broke up because he cheated on me.

    “He insulted me on the first date” — Toyin*, 27

    From our talking stage, I really should’ve known this guy was “traditional” when he said he believed women shouldn’t work and should be taken care of by their men.

    We decided to meet up for a first date after talking for three weeks, and I wore a bodycon dress. The date was okay, but when it was time for him to drop me off, he said something like, “If not that I know you’re a good girl, I would’ve mistaken you for someone who does hookup”. He then advised me about dressing in certain ways to avoid sending the wrong message. He also talked about how it was only hookup girls who wore anklets (I was wearing one). 

    I calmly listened to all he said and blocked him everywhere immediately after getting home.

    *Some names have been changed to protect their identity.


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  • 8 Signs Your Partner Might Stain Your White in Public

    8 Signs Your Partner Might Stain Your White in Public

    As we’ve seen lately, the possibility of your partner ruining your white by is higher than the levels of shege the Nigerian government has put us through. It can happen at any time, while you’re sitting on your own in your house or after you just got serenaded by THE Usher Raymond. We care about the whiteness of your clothes and your peace of mind, so here are a couple signs you need to look out for to avoid public disgrace and ridicule.

    Their favorite book is 48 laws of power 

    If you see the book anywhere near them, just run. Nothing good comes from reading that book.

    You’ve seen them move mad before

    If you’ve seen them move like they’ve been possessed before for no reason, it’s probably best to use the door and never come back. Just because, they’re yet to yell in your face, and act a fool, doesn’t mean your turn won’t come. 

    They think you take things too seriously 

    They’ll sneak diss you with their “jokes” and then start shouting, “I’m just playing” when you refuse to take the insult. 

    They say they are traditional 

    Nothing good has ever come from a person who uses the word “traditional“  to describe themselves. If they say traditional at least twice in a conversation, pack your load and flee.

    None of their exes have good things to say about them 

    We know relationships won’t always end amicably, but there’s no way every single one of their exes is out here saying they are nothing to write home about. Let’s be for real, even a broken clock is right twice a day.

    They don’t listen to anyone 

    They think they’re the best thing since jollof rice and have blocked their ears from listening to anyone reasonable.

    They are surrounded by yes men

     

    No one around them is willing to tell them the truth. They can say the sky is pink and every one in their friend group would concur with their lies.

    They think the opposite of logical is emotional 

    This simply means they are going to show you shege and gaslight you. You better run.

  • Love Life: I Never Thought I’d Be Open to an Open Relationship

    Love Life: I Never Thought I’d Be Open to an Open Relationship

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

    How did you two meet?

    Shola: We met for the first time in December 2022. 

    My company sent me out to attend a business conference on the island. I was the sole representative at the event, and it was so boring — just panel after panel of different government officials talking about everything that’s wrong with Nigeria and how they’re trying their best to improve it. I think everyone there knew it was all bullshit.

    Favour: Ah. Don’t say that in public, please. 

    I was there with two of my colleagues, but it was still boring. It was supposed to last the whole day, from 10 a.m. to 6 p.m., but there were break-out sessions every four hours. We met during the first of those sessions.

    Shola: Immediately I saw her, I knew I had to talk to her because she was the best-dressed person there. She looked like a hot shot, and I was wondering why she went all out for a conference in this Lagos. Then I saw her colleagues and knew these ones were working for a big company. Not that my company isn’t big o, but we’re riding the whole start-up energy, so we’re a lot more laidback in our dressing.

    Favour: I’d sneaked off to the brunch buffet table when he walked up to me. I was self-conscious because I was starving and had planned to get as much finger food as I could before other people caught on that the table was open. I’d just filled my little plastic saucer up when he greeted me, and I was like, “Shit. It had to be one soft-looking boy with a fine face that’d catch me hoarding food?”

    Tell me you had a lovely conversation about it

    Shola: We did. The first thing I said was, “Did you pack for me too?” which I instantly regretted. I wasn’t trying to shame her or anything. It was just the first sentence that came to me. She just rolled her eyes and walked away, but I followed her.

    Favour: He followed me to my seat and sat with me. We ended up having the most basic but nicest conversation for the rest of the conference. We talked about everything we liked, followed each other on socials and even connected on LinkedIn.

    Shola: And laughed at each other’s serious profile pictures.

    Favour: But what we didn’t do is exchange numbers.

    Shola: Yeah, that was funny. We’d decided to date before we even realised we didn’t have each other’s numbers.

    Who needs numbers these days? But what informed the decision to date?

    Shola: After that event, I stalked her on socials and really liked what I saw. She’s cool, fun and serious at the same time. I’ve always liked people who can balance all that; they’re rare. I also had a soft spot for her chubby cheeks and dimples pretty early on. 

    So one of the times we were texting on Twitter, about two days after we met, I told her I wanted to take her on our first date.

    Favour: He was so direct, I had to laugh. But I found it cute. 

    We talked for a long time about the type of ambience we liked: morning, afternoon or night, food/fine dining or junk/grills, open-air or indoor, and so on. He was determined to make it perfect, and I followed his lead.

    Shola: I like doing things right. My weakness is I can never be half-hearted about anything. Maybe until I chop breakfast sha, because I’ve never had anyone break up with me. And I came close to premium breakfast on our first date together.

    Really? But you hadn’t even started dating yet?

    Shola: Well, we fixed the date for the second Saturday after the conference, which was on a Friday. We went to this place in Ikeja GRA that makes the best burgers in Lagos. And that’s where she told me she’s in not one but two relationships. I almost fainted.

    Favour: He makes it sound so harsh. What I told him was that I was seeing two people, but I didn’t have a primary partner. I was in an open relationship. 

    Shola: I couldn’t understand what she meant in practice, so I just assumed it was a sex thing. But it wasn’t. She explained that she was committed to two men, had an emotional connection with each of them, had sex with them, and most importantly, they knew about each other.

    Favour: I was still interested in dating him, so I emphasised that. I just needed him to know there are two other people involved because the last thing I want to do is cheat on anyone.

    And how easy was it to move from this full disclosure to an official relationship?

    Shola: It wasn’t easy at all. 

    I almost didn’t want to be on the date anymore, but we’d already placed our orders, and I didn’t have the energy to get up and leave. My mind was in full processing mode, so we just sat there, quiet, as we waited for the burgers and beer. 

    I’m glad we waited.

    Favour: I was so sure he was going to bolt and maybe even block me because that’s how the average Nigerian person reacts. I’d never considered dating anyone I knew was heteronormative so much that I’d reveal this side of my personal life to them. Everyone I’ve ever been in a relationship with was already openly polyamorous. I don’t know why I took a chance with him, but I’m glad I did.

    Shola: Once the food came and we started eating, I started asking questions: Does everyone in the larger relationship live together and have to be committed to each other? Did her two partners have other partners of their own? I was sort of concerned about things like STIs. Also, what about jealousy?

    Favour: All these questions were valid, so I answered as best as I could while reminding him not to let fear of the unknown push him to make up scenarios in his head. 

    I’ve always been polyamorous, since my first relationship in college, when I was 20. So I’ve never had to ask these questions. These are things I learnt to navigate over time, and there are no rules. What works for someone else’s open relationship might not work for ours. For example, the fear of STIs, don’t you still make sure you’re not vulnerable to that in your average monogamous relationship?

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    Sounds like it was a really educative conversation. What was the end result?

    Shola: I decided to give it a try. I was now excited because there was something about the way she spoke about it.

    Favour: The first thing that helped was explaining how an open relationship was different from polyamory. I introduced him to my other boyfriends, but we didn’t have to all be in one big committed relationship.

    Shola: I met them the next day. She invited three of us out with her to see Black Panther: Wakanda Forever

    They were both laidback and mature about it. I’m glad I have those men in my life because one of them is currently mentoring me to start a business I’ve been wanting to start for the last five years.

    Favour: They all got along on that first meet, and that’s always a good sign.

    Has jealousy reared its ugly head yet?

    Shola: Yes, all the time. But not negatively. It almost makes the relationship more exciting. Almost because there’s “competition”, we’re both vocal about whether or not we’re making each other happy, and there’s not as much pressure on one person to meet the other’s needs. 

    I never imagined I’d be open to an open relationship, but I now understand why it works. I’ve never been in a relationship with as much open and honest communication as this one. 

    Favour: The personal boundaries are also clear. It’s hard to feel like someone is taking over your life or space in this type of relationship. 

    He has another girlfriend now, by the way. They started dating last month, and we’ve all met each other. It feels a lot more balanced now.

    Was it easy to get her into the open relationship lifestyle?

    Shola: Yes, but maybe because I didn’t set out to date her at first. It just happened, and she knew I was in an open relationship before we even got to the point of dating. So she had time to process it herself and decide whether she wanted to be involved in it.

    Favour: She’s such a sweet girl. I love her so much, and I actually knew she was moving to Shola before the slow boy caught on. I had a conversation with him about it before he officially asked her.

    Have you guys fought about anything yet?

    Favour: We fight all the time over the smallest of things. 

    The most memorable was sometime in April when he laughed at me at the gym for messing up a routine. I was already in a bad mood from work, and he knew it. So him laughing at me, and in public, felt so insensitive. I just got up, took my gym bag and went to his house with his car (he drove us there). 

    When he got back home, he was upset that I left him stranded.

    Shola: I wasn’t upset upset until you started screaming at me for daring to be upset. I was just exhausted because I had to walk home.

    Favour: We had a shouting match that ended in silent treatment. But by the time we were going to bed, we had this whispered conversation about it and hashed the whole thing out.

    Shola: Our fights are mostly misunderstandings that blow out of proportion. Nothing too serious.

    I’m curious. How do you decide when to hang out, considering the other partners? Is there a timetable?

    Shola: LOL. No timetable o.

    Favour: We just move as the spirit leads. It’s an “open” relationship. Sometimes, you feel like spending time with this person, so you go there.

    Shola: This is where the open communication comes in. We always check in on each other to make sure boundaries aren’t blurred and no one feels neglected. There’s no WhatsApp group or anything, but we all trust each other.

    Do other people — your family, friends, co-workers — know you’re in an open relationship?

    Favour: For me, everyone knows. 

    I’ve never told my parents directly, and they live in a different city, but I’m sure the news has reached them by now. All my siblings and some of my extended family know, so of course, one of them will tell. They haven’t asked or berated me about it, but they stopped pressuring me to marry some five years ago. In general, I’m open about it to those who have a right to know about my personal life.

    Shola: I’m still new to it, so right now, only my brother knows. He’s older, just about Favour’s age, and he doesn’t believe in it at all. He thinks we’re all just fooling around. I’ve decided there’s no point opening up to my parents. I might change my mind in the future because I don’t see our relationship ending soon. But why open myself up to disappointment when I know they won’t be supportive?

    Favour: Some people around me have been supportive, some haven’t. In my early 20s, I’d get slut-shamed all the time, mostly by older men who can’t grasp the idea of a woman being sexually liberated. I won’t lie that it never got to me, but I still get slut-shamed before people know I’m polyamorous, so what difference does it make? 

    Sweet. How would you rate your Love Life on a scale of 1-10?

    Favour: A full-chested 10. I love it here.

    Shola: 10 too. Sometimes, I feel guilty that I’m living in sin, but 10 still.

    Favour: DFKM.

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  • 16 Games for Couples Online That Are Sure to Keep Your Love Alive

    16 Games for Couples Online That Are Sure to Keep Your Love Alive

    Playing games for couples online with the LOYL is a sure way to build a stronger connection and bring out your cheesy sides.

    Whether you’re miles apart or just looking for cute ways to know each other better, these games should be on top of your mind. Let’s get into it.

    Online mobile games for couples

    If you have attachment issues with your phone, a smart way to get out of trouble is to create shared experiences with your significant other. Candy Crush and Ludo King are fun games for couples online that’ll keep you hooked, but there’s more.

    Truth or dare

    16 Games for Couples Online That Are Sure to Keep Your Love Alive

    The rule is simple: Ask a question or issue a dare. You can both decide what the penalties would be for losing parties, especially when one person can’t fulfill a dare.

    Guess The Song

    16 Games for Couples Online That Are Sure to Keep Your Love Alive

    This game is great for bonding with your partner if you have songs that define special moments in your relationship. Lyrics pop on the screen and you have to guess the artist correctly.

    Finish the sentence

    16 Games for Couples Online That Are Sure to Keep Your Love Alive

    Source: LiveWorksheets

    This is a great game to keep your partner engaged on instant messaging platforms like WhatsApp. Take turns sending incomplete sentences until you build a story.

    Candy Crush

    Source: WikiHow

    Invite your partner to join your game and start crushing virtual candies together.

    Ludo King

    Source: Google Play

    This is a digital version of the Ludo board game. You and your partner can play against each other or team up against another player — possibly another couple you know.

    iMessage games

    16 Games for Couples Online That Are Sure to Keep Your Love Alive

    This is another great option for couples, but it’s strictly for Apple users. iMessage comes with interesting games like pictoword, word streak with friends, X and Os, etc.

    Draw and Guess

    Source: AppStore

    Simply draw on an empty canvas and have your partner guess what you’re drawing before you complete it.

    Romantic scrabble

    16 Games for Couples Online That Are Sure to Keep Your Love Alive

    Source: Love Dignity

    Your regular scrabble with a romantic twist. You can only spell out romantic words on the board or words that have a deeper meaning in your relationship.

    Online games for long-distance couples

    It might not be the best feeling in the world to be away from your significant other, but there are ways to keep in touch beyond calling and texting. These online games for long-distance couples will help your situation.

    Virtual drinking game

    Source: TimeOut

    Jump on a video call with your partner and try out wine, beer or your preferred liquor till you both check out.

    Charades

    Source: Trebound

    Another fun game certified to help forget the distance, you and your partner can act out the words via a video call.

    Never Have I Ever

    16 Games for Couples Online That Are Sure to Keep Your Love Alive

    Source: Pinterest

    Take turns to mention things you’ve never done before. You can play this game via an audio or video call, although we’d recommend the latterfor couples in long distance relationships. 

    Two Truths and A Lie

    Source: HealthHappyImpactful

    This is an interesting way to get to know your long-distance partner. Decide if you want to jump on a video or audio call, say two truths and a lie about yourself, and get your partner to detect the lie. 

    Do You Know Me

    Source: AppStore

    Just like Two Truths and A Lie, this online game is great for long-distance partners who want to know more about each other. Answer questions about each other’s taste in music, movies and more.

    Dirty voice notes

    Source: Meta

    This game is a great way to understand your partner’s sexual fantasies and desires, especially if you’re away from each other. Record and send raunchy VNs to each other on WhatsApp.

    Virtual Escape Room

    16 Games for Couples Online That Are Sure to Keep Your Love Alive

    Source: TeamBuilding

    You and your partner need virtual reality headsets to get the best out of this virtual version of Escape Room.

    Strip game

    You can’t be physically intimate due to distance, but this game can take your sex life to the next level. You and your partner can set the rules and choose which piece of clothing goes off each other’s bodies.

  • What She Said: I Would Kill to Start My Life Over

    What She Said: I Would Kill to Start My Life Over

    Navigating life as a woman in the world today is interesting. From Nigeria to Timbuktu, it’ll amaze you how similar all our experiences are. Every Wednesday, women the world over will share their experiences on everything from sex to politics right here.

    Photo by Tony James-Andersson

    What’s your earliest memory of regretting a decision?

    Deciding not to go with my mum on a “trip” when I was seven. She never came back. Living with my dad and his next wife wasn’t great. I often felt neglected.

    Did you ever see your mother again?

    No, I didn’t. 

    The story is that she relocated to somewhere in Europe — most of my people say Greece — and was never heard from again. I’ve thought about her every day since then, but I don’t know why I never tried to look for her. Of course, for most of my youth, it was hard to communicate with people who weren’t in direct contact. There were no cell phones or social media. 

    Now, she’d be over 80 or dead. But I’ve always longed for that maternal love and wondered why she left or if she ever regretted leaving me.

    What was life like growing up without her?

    It was a blur. I don’t remember much of it, just that I never felt loved. 

    I was the first and only child of my parents. My father went on to have five children with my stepmother, so they and their needs always came first. And being much older than them, I often had to take care of them like a nanny would, only I never got paid for my work. I cooked for them and cleaned up after them for much of my childhood. 

    Going to secondary school at age 12 came as a relief because I was sent to a boarding school in Benin City, which was some distance from Warri, where my family lived.

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    Do you ever wonder why they sent you far away?

    Not really. All my cousins went to the same school, so I was happy my father did the same for me. FGGC Benin City was one of the best unity schools in the South back in the day. We used to compete with Queens College. 

    My time there was my first real experience of being happy. I had such a great time connecting with other girls there, and because my cousins were seniors, I was always treated well. I also spent most holidays with a family friend who lived in Benin. 

    When it became time for university was when all that joy crashed for a while.

    What happened?

    I clashed with my father over what course to study. 

    He wanted me to be an accountant like him, but I’d loved making art and sculptures while in boarding school. I wanted to go study creative arts at the then Bendel State University. But he claimed he couldn’t afford it and wanted me to go to the College of Education in Abraka since I wanted to study art. The school was like a Government Teachers’ Training College, so I immediately knew he had no intention of letting me study what I wanted. 

    That’s how I didn’t end up going to school until three years later after. This was when the school in Abraka became part of Bendel State University. 

    What did you do in the meantime?

    I was 18, and my father just let me be, as long as he didn’t have to give me money. I stayed with my family friend in Benin for some time before returning to Warri to take a secretarial course in 1980. That was where I met and fell in love with a handsome young man, one of the part-time trainers. We were married within a year, with my father’s full blessings. 

    I’m guessing that delayed your return to school further?

    Partly, but once all the fanfare of the wedding was over, my husband was the driving force behind my return. I was just 19, but even though he was much older than me, he was also quite young at 27. So we decided we wouldn’t rush into having children and instead focus on my education and him properly establishing his fishery business. My father had given him some capital to expand it at some point.

    How did school go? 

    I started university in 1982 when I was just about to turn 21. I ended up studying art education and history, which wasn’t bad. But that shifted my focus from making art to teaching it. At the time, I didn’t notice my focus was shifting, but seeing how two of my secondary school peers have made great strides with their art, I regret not staying my course. 

    I’m sure many can relate to that

    I also didn’t have a great time studying in Abraka. Students there were much different than the ones I was used to in Warri and Benin; they weren’t nearly as studious and always made fun of me for being uptight. I could never really fit in, especially since I didn’t live on campus. Right after my graduation in 1985, I got pregnant and decided to keep it, so I shared the news with my husband.

    Sounds like there were past pregnancies you decided not to keep?

    Yes. I’d been pregnant twice before, but I didn’t want to derail my education further. My husband still doesn’t know about them.

    So abortions were a thing in the 80s?

    Of course, but they’ve never been done in the open. I went to a clinic on both occasions, but everything was very hush-hush.

    But I don’t think abortions should be encouraged because I still feel guilty about the ones I had. I feel selfish that I chose myself; I didn’t want to be “inconvenienced”. But the truth is, if I went back in time, I’d still make that decision. 

    Actually, I just wouldn’t have married so early.

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    Why not?

    It wasn’t strange to marry at 18-22 in those days, but in hindsight, I’m glad that trend is less commonplace today. The reason is I felt ill-equipped for the responsibilities of being a wife for the longest time, and I’m sure many of my peers who married as teenagers felt the same. Taking care of the house and the needs of another adult can take a toll on a woman’s sense of self. I never had time for myself outside school and homemaking in those early years — no leisure activities, no hobbies, few friends who reduced in number as the years passed.

    Did it ever get better?

    Well, after I got my education degree, I was pregnant, and all of a sudden, my husband was talking about relocating to Germany. 

    He’d gotten an opportunity to study for a master’s there, and he was allowed to bring his family with him. I taught art in a state secondary school for seven months before we moved in 1986. I had my son two months later. I didn’t even do NYSC. 

    Raising him in a completely new environment like that was hell. Especially when my husband moved to England alone the next year, right after he’d gotten his master’s.

    Ah. But why?

    For better work opportunities. But this time, he couldn’t move with his family because he left without getting a concrete job first. He just used his Schengen visa to travel. I don’t know how he did it, but long story short, he was gone for the next 30 years.

    Ahh. And you couldn’t join him at any point?

    Neither of us ever got a good enough job, so we just didn’t have the resources for us (me and our son) to join him. I gave birth in Germany, so our son was a citizen and had a kinderreisepass, which came with privileges that were only valid in Germany and some other European countries at that time. 

    Even though this also made him an EU citizen with rights in the UK pre-Brexit, my husband was convinced it wouldn’t make much difference as Europeans were often harassed for being immigrants too. For some reason, it took him ten years to get a permanent residency in the UK. I later heard that it shouldn’t have taken him more than five years.

    And what was life like without him for 30 years?

    I always say I never got to experience married life because we went from me being busy with school, to relocating and readjusting to a new continent where he was mostly working or in classes, to living apart. So I didn’t feel like I missed much, only it would’ve helped to be supported in raising a child. 

    My son’s toddler years were particularly hellish for me. My husband sent money for rent when he could, but I still had to work as a shop attendant for three years to augment and pay for food and heating. Later, I started babysitting for most of the African mums in my area who could afford the extra expense, and that helped a lot. 

    Communication with my husband was few and far between, so I very much felt like a single mum. It was cold and lonely.

    What happened after he finally got his permanent residency?

    We started planning to join him. But soon, the conversation shifted to “We can’t uproot David* [our son] now. It’ll affect his education and psychology.” At the time, I agreed. Our boy was just becoming a teenager and had really immersed himself in the local community. It felt cruel to uproot him at that time. 

    So the plan became to wait till it was time for him to go to college, which was an entire seven to eight years in the future.

    Wow

    During that time, my husband visited at least once a year and stayed for two to four weeks, usually in the summer. But he never really re-integrated into our family unit. Our son still treats him like an uncle. 

    In 2002, our son was done with secondary school, but I was no longer interested in moving to the UK. He also wasn’t in a hurry to go to college, so he took a gap year before entering Zurich. From there, he built a life for himself and moved on. 

    I’m actually happy because he’s now living my dream of making art. He has a home gallery for his glass mosaic pieces and an agency that represents him in Europe. I couldn’t be more proud.

    What about you?

    Much of my adult life was spent being a professional nanny and babysitter just to pay for the basics and save for my son’s college funds. Between 1990 and 2000, I took several courses and got certificates that allowed me to run the business formally. I absolutely didn’t want to rely on whatever plan his father may or may not have had.

    After my son left and found his own way, I went to college myself and got an MA in education. My husband and I have been estranged since at least 2009. I’ve been working in academia since the MA, and I’m currently on my way to getting a professorship. 

    That sounds amazing

    My life doesn’t look to be ending badly, but I’d kill to start over. 

    I’d study art and be a visual artist. I’d marry at a more mature age. I’d marry someone I can have proper conversations about the trajectory of our family and be part of the decision-making process. I’d have at least four children, and hopefully, raise them in a healthier environment.

    Maybe then, I wouldn’t feel so alone and like I’ve wasted my life?

    Or maybe, I’d even go with my mother when she asked, but who knows how that would’ve ended.

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