Living or should I say surviving in Nairobi is not for the faint-hearted. Nairobi and Kenya, in general, is extremely expensive. Yet the cost just keeps going higher!!! Sadly, most of our income does not increase at the same rate as our expenses do. Most Nairobians have formal employment and side hustles and still struggle to make ends meet. Continue reading “Living in Nairobi is not for the faint-hearted”
Parenting is not easy. It may very well be the most challenging job I have or will ever have. It’s also the subject that everyone wants to give advice on and I do mean everyone. Family, friends, strangers & even the internet. All I am trying to do is raise a human being, while not losing myself and make enough to give my family a comfortable life. Continue reading “Stop telling me I am parenting wrong”
It’s amazing how somethings we consider trivial and don’t pay too much attention to have so much impact on our lives. Little things that bring us joy, make life easier and are more significant than we actually know to us. I have compiled a list of ten of my favorite things right now to share with you. Continue reading “A few of my favorite things.”
Remember when coconut oil was all the hype. Testimonials were written, memes were breathed into life and its stockists were making it big, selling with little marketing since it basically sold itself. I remember laughing my head off at seeing the meme that suggested that it could even fix relationship problems. Continue reading “Why coconut oil is still bae”
My dear child,
Back in the days, way back when I was younger, there was a love song that used to say “I knew, I loved you before I met you” and I hated it. How could anyone claim to love someone who they didn’t know? To me that was a foreign concept, I didn’t believe in love at first sight or loving someone you didn’t know. Years down the line and you came into my life and though I still didn’t get how anyone could claim to romantically love someone they had never met, I loved you with everything within me and with more love than I thought my heart could carry. Continue reading “A Letter to my Child”
Female reproductive health is an issue that makes a lot of people especially men squirmish, and I am going to humbly request you all to read on. You probably have a significant other, a sister, a friend, colleague or some female person in and/or around your life that is going through this.
Periods can be a really intense part of being female. To have non-dramatic periods is something that is really underrated and underappreciated. A lot of jokes are made about PMS but if you think about all that women go through, it kinda makes sense that they just don’t want any extra drama piled on. Speaking especially for myself, I have had anxiety attacks at the thought of my periods being around the corner. Continue reading “Lets talk about periods”
I haven’t always been kind to myself. There are times I have let the noise into my head and allowed it to drag me down. At some point, I thought I was too fat, not pretty enough, not smart enough. I would walk around and whenever I hear laughter a part of me would think the laughter was aimed at me. It took a lot of deliberate effort on my end and people who love me way more than I deserve for me to realize that I am more than enough. That was how the self-confident human being that I currently am was born.
However, there are events in life that can shake even the most confident among us. Mine has been pregnancy and motherhood. Continue reading “Re-learning to love myself”
Happy New year good people. I hope your holiday season was fantastic. To those that the holiday seasons were or are usually difficult, I send lots of hugs your way. It’s that time when we are back to the grind or preparing to get back, Schools have re-opened basically, it’s Njanuary and things are business as usual.
In my house, we are still celebrating this week though, no not the holidays, despite how much I want to, but the fact that my baby just turned 6 months. We have a very curious, busy-body, ‘talkative’ and playful 6-month old. Continue reading “Half a year in”