by Esther Chawai | Mar 17, 2022 | Love & Sex, Thoughts & Reflections
It’s the 24th of August today, and I’m still wondering why it doesn’t feel like I have made progress with moving on. I do not know if it’s because I imagined doing a lot with you, but I wonder if the chance will present itself again! Everything...
by Faith Mangwanya | Jan 17, 2022 | Entertainment, Family, Love & Sex, Thoughts & Reflections
I never thought I would be one of those women who feel a sting each time they heard someone had tied the knot. Yet here I am today. My social media feeds are scrawling with friends, relatives, enemies, even people I don’t know tying the knot. It seems that...
by Natacha Umutoni | Nov 25, 2020 | Culture, Entertainment, Family, Fashion & Style, Food, Health, Lifestyle, Love & Sex, Thoughts & Reflections, Uncategorised
I was born fat, a big 4.5kg and was born with a huge appetite. I always blame my mom for my appetite because she fed me ubugali at 4 months. As a toddler, I was not that fat but I have always been bigger than my age mates. I know myself as fat. From a young age to...
by Teakisi | Jul 31, 2020 | Culture, Current Affairs, Education, Empowerment, Family, Lifestyle, Love & Sex
By Cynthia Kinyera Sometimes I think, we Africans have a talent of focusing on all the wrong things. We’ve built a society that loves sweeping uncomfortable things under the rug, and actively convincing ourselves that they do not exist. Rape, for example. Did you know...
by Teakisi | May 27, 2020 | Culture, Empowerment, Family, Hair & Beauty, Love & Sex
By Stella Damasus “I am pregnant.” These three words are life-changing for everyone involved. It could be good or not so good news but will definitely change lives instantly. All of a sudden, there are thoughts of a new being, new furniture, new room,...
by Teakisi | May 1, 2020 | Entertainment, Love & Sex, Short Story
By Felly Oyuga Marianne was a beautiful baby. Everyone agreed. So fat and so round was she, that if babies really did bounce, she would have done so perfectly. She was the first child and the apple of her father’s eye. Her parents were well to do. Baba Marianne ran a...
