FATHERS …HEROES OR VILLAINS?

Last Sunday was Father’s Day – a day to celebrate fathers worldwide and I was in my church bright and early to join in the celebrations. As I walked into the church premises, I encountered a handful of millennials and genzees in a heated discussion about fathers. Part of the exchange is captured below:

Molara shook her head and asked, “What is all the hype about Father’s Day? My father has not impressed me over time. He never meets my financial needs and Mum has had to pay my fees through school. Instead, he comes home most nights drunk and goes into a brawl with Mum. Even as a kid, he was never available for me, and the entire family scampered away whenever he returned from work. He was brash and hardly had time for pleasantries, how much more conversations. We literally feared him because he was adept with the cane, never hearing our side of any report.”

Bopo interjected with “Nevertheless, he is your father and for that reason alone, he should be celebrated. Mind you, your mother could never have had you without your father’s contribution.”

An embittered Molara responded “Aah…the real question is who is a father? The fact that he contributed his sperm to my formation does not make him a father but a sperm donor. After all, today, there are sperm banks, and the donor may not be identified as the father of the child he physically fathered. The Father would be the person who brings up the child and plays a fatherly role in his or her life.”

Bopo retorted “Well I do not know about you Molara, but I have a father worth celebrating. My father showered me with love from a tender age and showed me care. He always had kind words for me and encouraged my every move. He has been my greatest “Cheerleader,” and I would not have been this successful in life without him. He indeed is my hero and my first admirer. My mother comes a close second but honestly, if there is to be reincarnation, I would not want any other person to father me. “

Just about then, we settled into church for the day’s program, but the short conversation had set the stage for my thoughts and learning points. The program highlighted Fatherly attributes and expectations from a father. F-A-T-H-E-R was described as an acronym for the following:

F- Faithfulness. A father is faithful to the mother of his children, his entire family, and all those he relates with. He displays integrity, honesty, and dedication.

A – Attention. He is attentive to the needs of his family, be they Financial, Emotional, Physical, or Spiritual. He has a listening ear and gives timely and wise direction. He is responsive to their needs.

T – Teaching and training his children to trust God. He teaches them Spiritual truths and participates in their moral and spiritual upbringing. He inculcates the right values in them.

H – Head. He is the head of the family unit and leads the family in the way they should go. He leads by example, makes the right decisions, protects his family from every form of external aggression, and acts as the Priest of the home, leading on Spiritual matters. He keeps the family altar active.

E – Empathetic. He understands and shares the feelings of his family. He encourages them and urges them on. He provides a willing shoulder to lean on.

R – He is Resolute and strong.

The all-encompassing thread that runs through all these attributes is LOVE. A father does everything with love and even when he must discipline it is in love. I could not help assessing my father on these attributes and I was pleased to smile with a confident nod that despite his imperfections, he scored creditably well. May the Lord help our men to meet up to expectations.

Love,

Havilah

A SPLASH OF WHITE

Ebere and Kiemute had been married for eight years, fervently praying to be blessed with the fruits of the womb, when the opportunity to adopt a child opened up around them. They lived in a predominantly white community and preferred to adopt a child whose looks would not be radically different from theirs. Ebere taught at a community college where she met Belinda, a young girl of African descent who was carrying an unwanted pregnancy, courtesy of her ex-boyfriend, a black South African. Ebere and Kiemute quickly commenced the adoption process to enable them access to the child after delivery. They monitored the pregnancy closely and ensured Belinda was well cared for. However, to their astonishment, Belinda gave birth to a Caucasian brunette baby girl. How could this happen? DNA testing showed the black South African to be the father. After much debate and prayers, Ebere and Kiemute agreed to proceed with the adoption but not until they had received some answers to the puzzle. It was confirmed medically possible.

Ebere and Kiemute lavished love and affection on their daughter who they named Hazel (the colour of her eyes) and to their pleasant surprise, Ebere conceived two years later and birthed a baby brother – Brian. Brian was visibly black and as the family moved around the city, there would be stares and whispers by people who were trying to fathom the family relationship. Hazel is now four years old and Brian two and Ebere realises that there may be a need to explain their circumstances to the children and she wonders…at what stage? If only Hazel was black, she would probably not need to inform her that she is adopted.

Foluke, an accomplished professional in her field of endeavour, married a widower, (Bobade) with three children. Unfortunately, the accident which had claimed the life of the first wife of her husband had rendered him impotent. She however desired a child of her own and they both agreed to use a sperm bank. The IVF was successful but Foluke and her husband were surprised when she gave birth to a son with multiracial features. Their findings later indicated that the donor was from a mixed heritage which had resulted in the unusually light skin and pointed nose of their son. Needless to say, tongues wagged as to the likelihood of infidelity on the part of Foluke although, Bobade was quick to ignore the comments. Nevertheless, Foluke wondered what explanations to give her son and his siblings as they grow older and relate to the outside world.

Undoubtedly with various multiracial marriages and technological advances in child procreation, we expect to see a lot more “splashes of colour within families.” The implication is that the mindsets of uniformity within the family will have to change and people will learn to expect and accommodate multiracialism without question.

Back to Ebere’s case. What would you advise in her circumstance, especially given the beautiful, splash of colour in their midst? Hers will certainly need some explanation to prepare the children for some of the embarrassment they would be faced with in school or other public fora.

Love

Havilah

WE ARE A FAMILY…RELATIONSHIPS

Mama Ephraim had always advocated that her son Ephraim, should only marry a lady he impregnated before marriage. This was borne out of her experience. She had waited ten agonising years before she gave birth to Ephraim, her only child. It was therefore with reluctance that she had welcomed Nonye who was not only from a different culture but was adamant about retaining her virginity till marriage. Ephraim and Nonye had met at the youth fellowship and shared the same ideals. The wedding ceremony between the couple was successful despite some hiccups occasioned by disagreements between the parents as a result of differences in culture, orientation, and temperaments. The couple had felt that what mattered was that the marriage ceremony had been consummated and Mama Nonye felt a sense of relief. A couple of months later she called Mama Ephraim to rejoice with her on her birthday only to be rebuffed by her with the words  “Oh, I don’t celebrate birthdays. Nevertheless, thank you o.” Mama Nonye was nonplussed but attributed the reaction to the fact that Nonye was yet to take in. About ten months later, Nonye gave birth to a set of twins (male) and Mama Ephraim was over the moon. The couple was relieved and so was Mama Nonye. The next hurdle however, was the naming ceremony for the twins. While Mama Nonye had agreed with the couple to have their Pastor handle it, Mama Ephraim insisted it had to be done the traditional way in the home of Papa Ephraim. Their family traditions had to be adhered to and much as this went against the grain of Mama Nonye’s beliefs, she allowed it in the interest of peace.

Next came the issue of who stayed over to care for the mother and newborns. Mama Nonye called to inform the couple she would arrive at their house the next morning only to be informed that Mama Ephraim was already there. She explained that it was her right as the mother of the lady who put to bed to be there. According to their custom, she was right and argued that she understood her daughter’s physiology and best knew her needs. Meanwhile, Mama Ephraim replied that her custom made it mandatory for the husband’s mum to be the one to take care of her wife and newborn grandchild. Both grandmas arrived and had to share the only guest room available.

The differences were myriad and spanned trivialities like whether the table was set for dinner with place settings or whether the food was placed at the table for each person to serve as and when they felt like to what type of food to serve the new mother. Over time, the in-laws got to understand each other and realised that neither one was “superior” to the other and that for the sake of their children, they needed to live in harmony and relate respectfully with each other.

This was the foundation on which Nonye started her ministry – a special counselling ministry for would-be in-laws where she breaks down the essence of having a cordial relationship and working collectively to assist newlyweds settling into their homes. As she put it “We always concentrate on changes couples must go through hence the counselling sessions, but we neglect a very crucial component of intra-in-law relationships and how they impact the couple. Their relationship or non-relationship (if I may) can be a potential brewing cauldron for a troubled marriage. Two families with divergent backgrounds, values, traditions, cultures, and temperaments get thrown together (remember that unlike the couple they did not choose each other) and must learn to be respectful to each other and relate in love. There are three component parts to the counselling sessions:

  1. God’s injunctions to show love to all of humanity.
  2. The Impact on the peace joy and prosperity of their children (the couple).
  3. The importance of civility in relationships. The more the interaction, the better they understand where each person is coming from. They must be open-minded and not pre-empt or interpret each other’s actions or inactions.”

Havilah believes that counselling the parents of intending couples will help reduce some of the friction that could arise, post-wedding and help improve relationships. Just my thoughts! I would like to read from readers regarding their experiences and/or opinions on this topic, please.

Love

Havilah

BEFORE YOU SAY, “I DO”.

It was Saturday morning and as I dressed up to attend Yeni’s wedding to Ibidapo, I felt joy well up inside of me. Ibidapo had lost his darling mother, (my friend, Lily) a couple of years ago and I had more or less monitored his progress. In the past one and a half years I had witnessed the emerging relationship between the love birds and felt Yeni was a perfect match for Ibidapo, so I would not miss this wedding for anything.  I quickly put the church address on my Google Maps application and navigated my way to the new Pentecostal church on the other side of town from me, where the ceremony was slated.

I was comfortably seated and enjoying the service when the vows taken by Yeni caught my attention. I initially thought I had heard wrong, so I listened intently. She had said, “I Yeni do take you Ibidapo to be my wedded husband, to have and to hold,  for better for us, for richer for richest, in wellness and health, till death do us part.” I was nonplussed but quickly composed myself until I had the opportunity to voice my curiosity at the reception when I sat next to a couple –  Jonas and Mildred Wilcox, who were members of the same church. After the usual courtesies and small talk, I raised the issue of the marriage vows which I considered unusual. I had been used to the conventional …” For better for worse, for richer for poorer, in sickness and in health…”

Mildred was the first to respond and she gave two reasons to justify the deviation from the norm. She explained as follows and I quote:

  1. “Marriage vows are not biblical but arose out of church tradition which means the traditional vows are not sacrosanct. Consequently, they can be modified especially since their church does not frown upon such modification. Moreso, persons of other faiths and civil marriages do not necessarily make such vows.
  2. The bible states in Proverbs 18.21 that life and death are in the power of the tongue. It is therefore important to confess positively into your life. Why call forth poverty, sickness, and negative challenges into your life? A positive confession makes such come alive.”

Jonas then concluded “Vows are serious utterances that must not be taken lightly. Ecclesiastes 5.5 states clearly that there are repercussions for making a vow and not fulfilling it. It says it is better not to vow than to make a vow and not fulfill it. Jesus Christ re-echoed this Old Testament teaching in Matt.5.22. That does not mean the couple will not stick through thick and thin with each other but why invite negativity into the relationship? Furthermore, if for any reason one of them decides to leave in a time of adversity, they may feel bound by the vow taken.”

Havilah however believes that the Traditional vow is practical and helps the couple to endure the times of adversity and enjoy the times of prosperity.  Life comes with its challenges over time and the vow is merely indicative of a willingness to remain by each other’s side regardless of the challenges that may be faced. It merely implies that through all the changing scenes of life, the couple will co-operate with each other to overcome. While it is possible that without taking such a vow, the couple is prepared to navigate challenges together and stick with one another, they must be mindful of the implications of whatever vow is made. As Jonas explained, vows must not be trivialised as the bible clearly states it is better not to make one than to default in its execution.

So…before you say” I do”, give some thought to the Marriage vows you intend to make and the possible implications. May the Lord grant each one the ability to fulfill their vows.

Love

Havilah

UNDERMINING THE PERIOD OF THE “EMPTY NEST”

Listening to a podcast today where the influencer stressed the importance of preparing for old age, I realised that the significance of preparing for the “empty nest” as part of preparations for old age, is often undermined. However, experience has shown that family relationship requires as much investment as financial and self-care, in ensuring a satisfying old age. Let us contrast two families known to me.

The Harry family is one in which all three children have” fled the coop.” Two are married and settled abroad, while the third, though single, lives in a rented apartment in the same city with his parents. Each time I visit, Mama Harry is hardly home, traveling, visiting the children or other family members if not at one function or the other. Papa Harry is usually left at home in the hands of his caregiver, with little or no social interaction.

On one of the occasions, I was able to pin Mama down and subtly hint that Papa pines for his family, and that they should spend more time around him or arrange for him to visit. She took a deep breath and responded, “Thank you, my dear. It is a predicament my husband brought on himself. In his younger days, he neglected to invest either time and/or finances in the family. All my entreaties were ignored as he was always out of the home in the company of friends. He considered himself a socialite so invested in his social circle. In addition, he subjected me to emotional abuse which was visible to the children and other persons who lived with us. All my attempts to make him see reason were rebuffed, and I recall saying, I hope his friends will be there for him in his old age. He practically ostracised himself from his children’s development by his actions and so it came as no surprise that when the children could afford to, they moved out. I have since forgiven him, but he needs to forgive himself and make reconciliatory moves towards his children. He missed the opportunity to bond with his family when he should have, forgetting that a time like this is bound to happen.”

 I heaved a deep sigh and promised to encourage Papa to make the reconciliatory move to enable him to have peace before his passing.

On the other hand, the Johnson family is so blest. Anytime I visit Mama and Papa Johnson, they are together. They do practically everything together and you can see the radiant glow on their faces and feel the warmth around them. In their case, all four children are abroad spread out in separate locations, but they jointly care for their parents. They visit together, take walks together, travel together, and do everything in unison. If at any event you see one before the other, rest assured the partner is close by. I was intrigued by the level of cooperation they share and when I approached Mama, she had this to say. “It feels great that after so many years of sharing my husband with the children, work, and others, I have him all to myself again. We started life together before the children came along, and as the phases came, he always found time to invest time, finances, and prayers in his family. He is a good man and deserves all the love, happiness, and care we can give him. He never shirked his responsibilities even when we went through some challenging times. I intend to be by his side till death do us part.”

My encounter with both Mamas left a distinct understanding of the idiomatic expression “As you lay your bed so shall you lie on it.” Much as I feel for Papa Harry and believe there is a place for forgiveness, it is important for all to realise that investing in the family forms an important part of preparing for old age.

It should also be noted that this applies to both mothers and fathers alike as some women abandoned their homes and children but ended up lonely and bitter, wishing they had done things differently. One must not frustrate the likelihood of companionship in old age. The impact of loneliness in old age can be crippling.

Love

Havilah

CROSS-DRESSING – A SIGN OF THE TIMES?

I was at a hairdressing salon recently and the topical discussion centered on a notorious cross-dresser who happens to be a” social media influencer.” As the debate about his/her activities and the social impact raged, several questions preyed on my mind. I intend to share them with you here with the hope of us addressing our mind to the full implications of encouraging such persons in our society.

Who is a Crossdresser, and does s/he differ from the age-old Transvestite?

Is Crossdressing merely a fad or does it affect the person’s psyche such that he/she believes they are members of a different sex?

Do cross-dressers get married and if yes, is the partner the same sex or a different sex?

Is a cross-dresser necessarily a gay person?

How did they get there? Were certain childhood experiences responsible and did they exhibit such preferences in childhood?

What is their relationship with their parents, siblings, and extended family?

How have their choices impacted their family in their communities/environment?

We usually discuss male cross-dressers, are there female cross-dressers and if yes, why are they less visible?

So, what precisely is Cross Dressing? The MSD Manual (Consumer Version) carries an article by George R. Brown, MD, East Tennessee State University from which I extract the following excerpts.

“Most cross-dressers do not have a Psychiatric disorder. They may be said to have transvestism. In transvestism (cross-dressing), men prefer to wear women’s clothing, or, far less commonly, women prefer to wear men’s clothing. This may be because women have a broader range of apparel considered consistent with gender. However, they do not have an inner sense of belonging to the opposite sex or wish to change their sex. The term cross-dressers is usually used to refer to people with transvestism. Transvestite is a less acceptable term and is considered offensive. Cross-dressing in and of itself is not considered a mental health disorder. Cross-dressing occurs in both heterosexual and homosexual men, and much more uncommonly in women. Nonbinary people who dress in clothing typically associated with a different birth sex are generally not engaging in “cross-dressing” for the purposes of sexual arousal. They probably associate themselves with the opposite sex.

Heterosexual males who dress in women’s clothing typically begin such behavior in late childhood. This behavior is associated, at least initially, with intense sexual arousal.

Cross-dressers may, however, cross-dress for reasons other than sexual stimulation—for example, to reduce anxiety, to relax, or, in the case of male cross-dressers, to experiment with the feminine side of their otherwise male personalities.

Later in life (sometimes in their 50s or 60s), some men who were cross-dressers only in their teens and twenties develop gender dysphoria. They may seek to change their body through hormones and genital (gender-affirming) surgery.

When a partner is cooperative, cross-dressing may not hurt a couple’s sexual relationship. In such cases, cross-dressing men may engage in sexual activity in partial or full feminine attire with the consent of their partner.

When a partner is not cooperative, cross-dressers may feel anxious, depressed, guilty, and ashamed about their desire to cross-dress. In response to these feelings, these men often purge their wardrobe of female clothing. This purging may be followed by additional cycles of accumulating female clothes, wigs, and makeup, with more feelings of guilt and shame, followed by more purges”.

While the above may not adequately address all our questions, it gives some insight about Cross-dressers and stimulates our thoughts. Unfortunately, social media serves as a sphere of influence over our youth and there is so much exposure regarding cross–dressing. There is also a growing fad for men to wear jewelry, braid their hair, etc while ladies wear masculine cuts. This in itself does not amount to cross-dressing…what do we think?

Love

Havilah

IS” TOUGH LOVE” APPLICABLE TO MARRIAGE?

Quite often when the term “tough love” is used, one tends to associate it with disciplining youth and adolescents. The ability to leave them to suffer the consequences of their action enables them to learn from experience. However, I recently attended a symposium on TOUGH LOVE IN RELATIONSHIPS. Incidentally, I arrived about an hour early, so I had the opportunity to engage three other ladies who were also early birds.

Mazino, a comely soft-spoken lady in her early fifties, spilled her story. She had married her husband at a time when she had a comfortable business while the husband was straight out of school and earned an income that barely took him home. Because of her kind and considerate nature, she agreed to take on most of the expenses at home with the hope that when his finances improved, he would take on the mantle of responsibility. Subsequently, entreaties/threats to take on some of the financial burden, especially after the birth of their children, were ignored. His money was his own while hers was for their collective upkeep and advancement. With extra money in his hands at his disposal, he soon resorted to a careless lifestyle that cost him his job. That was the beginning of his downward plunge into depression and substance abuse resulting in higher levels of irresponsibility and deeper cycles of depression. Mazino was at her wit’s end having accepted her lot to be the provider for the family, but she felt a need to help him redeem his self-esteem and she loved him too much to watch the spiraling decline. One day, while pouring out her heart to Ejiro who was calmy seated beside her, she had suggested that she should have applied tough love. In her view, she had been too understanding thereby enabling his behaviour. In her opinion, a tougher stance in addition to the prayers she had continually rendered, may have produced results. As she rounded up, Ejiro continued:

“In my case, I made it clear from day one that certain boundaries must be observed. Regardless of how it was funded, (beg, borrow, or steal) my husband had to be responsible for our accommodation, children’s school fees, and part funding of upkeep. I helped with other things as needed but never took on his agreed responsibilities. It has worked for us, and I feel that is a form of tough love. I fashioned him to be responsible. I believe Mazino treated her husband like a spoilt child which encouraged his lethargy. Anyway, that is why I dragged her to this symposium to expose her to the experiences of some other women and help her fashion out how her situation can be remedied”.

A few minutes later, the symposium started, and the discussions were very instructive on the topic as life experiences were shared in expounding the topic. Tough love was described as a subtle and dynamic approach to relationships, challenging conventional notions. You must be prepared to make tough decisions, set boundaries, and give honest feedback to address underlying issues. While it seems to contradict our perception of tenderness associated with love, it focuses on the long-term goal of growth and strength. It creates a balance between being caring and compassionate yet firm and assertive. For instance, in dealing with substance abuse, one must take a firm stance, set boundaries, and refuse to enable or tolerate the destructive behavior any longer. (A sideward glance at Mazino showed she was lapping up every word). One may refuse to be around when the abuse happens or seek support or help. It was however stressed that Tough Love should not be targeted at neglecting or hurting the partner by belittling them or displaying rudeness.

Tough Love comprises the following:

  1. Setting boundaries highlighting expectations and limits that must be shared with the partner.
  2. Being honest and open about concerns, expectations, and issues to be addressed.
  3. Focusing on the unacceptable behavior, not attacking character.
  4. Being firm yet compassionate and caring.
  5. Allowing the partner to face the consequences of their action.
  6. Encouraging personal responsibility and hold them accountable for their actions and decisions. No excuses.
  7. Allowing them to fashion out their own solutions and learn from experience. Offer them support…not solutions.
  8. Being consistent, sticking to your boundaries and expectations so as not to present a confused signal.
  9. Seeking external help from counselors or therapists where necessary!
  10. Importantly, indulging yourself in self-care and ensure your well-being.

Needless to say, Mazino left the symposium relieved after fixing an appointment to consult with one of the therapists who facilitated.

Love

Havilah

BUILDING HARMONY OUT OF DISCORD

Ogbealu had just laid her mother to rest with an immensely befitting burial. Mama’s three children – Chike, Ufuoma, and Ogbealu (all of whom are accomplished and successful in their various fields of endeavour) had pulled resources together to give her a resounding burial. The cooperation and unity displayed by the trio in events leading to and during the interment of their mother – Mama Chike as she was fondly called, was not just commendable, it was palpable. It was the talk of the town. As she sat down to review the consolidated accounts of her restaurant chain, in walked her friend and colleague Fumbi. Fumbi ran a phenomenally successful catering outfit and had been part of the burial arrangements, Fumbi plonked her bag onto a chair, and could not hide her curiosity as to how Mama Chike’s children had achieved that level of collaboration that was glaring to all.

Fumbi started “Lulu, the unity and constructive collaboration displayed were incredible! You know, my only sibling, Simbo, and I can barely put up appearances when we must come together on any project. She was the egghead when we were growing up. Our parents’ golden girl. Whatever I did never measured up even though I was far better at domestic chores and cooking came to me naturally. My mother especially, never had any word of praise, it was always… “Fumbi, you will be lucky to end up as a successful street food vendor (a local mama put).” Simbo went on to get a prime job after university while I struggled to earn a living doing minor catering contracts and this continued for a while until, the multinational company at which Simbo worked packed up and left the country. It was a major catastrophe for Simbo who had to solicit my assistance until things picked up for her again. Whenever she approached me, I would remember the taunting during my difficult years and never failed to remind her that I was meant to be a street food vendor. I would gloat over her misfortune before rendering the needed help. Needless to say, she has since picked up the pieces and is doing well but there is a gaping gap in our relationship, we both know, and we are just putting up appearances when we deem it necessary.”

Ogbealu set down the books she was tallying and took a deep breath. “Fumbi, how can you guys live with such unnecessary baggage? In our home, Chike was our Einstein and went on to do well in Investment banking and Financial Services. Our mother however believed that every child has a gift and recognised mine and Ufuoma to be in the area of culinary and fashion respectively and she encouraged us to follow our passion and be the best we could. Needless to say, we had no excuse to envy each other as Ufuoma’s clothing label is going places now. Chike has also been of tremendous help to us both (Ufuoma and I) as we have leveraged him for financial backing to grow our businesses as well as investment advice. We have been able to work as a team to our mutual benefit on most projects.”

“My dear friend,” she continued, “you need to eat humble pie and apologise to your sister for the way you treated her in her time of need. After all, God has been good to you and has elevated you. Bitterness is a cancer that spreads and destroys everything. Do not allow it to fester in your heart. Find a place to forgive your parents and do not forget it was not your sister’s fault that she has the brains. God has endowed everyone with what they need to take them to where he has planned for them and because his plans for us are good, let us trust him and thank him for where he leads us.”

Havilah shares Ogbealu’s sentiments and wishes to add that often sibling rivalry is promoted by the handling of parents. We must all remember that  God created us all differently so that we can complement each other and that is the only way objectives can be realised. There is nobody created that is worthless. We must therefore learn to appreciate one another and look out for the merits of everyone. May the Lord help us all.

Love

Havilah

COMMUNICATION, PIVOTAL TO RELATIONSHIP

Dear readers, it is refreshing to be back after a well needed break. I must thank ID for keeping the blog running in all that time. I am sure you agree with me, he deserves an ovation , as I receive encouraging comments regarding the topics he handled. Once again ID, you are appreciated. Now to today’s topic.

Paula has been married to Tim for five years and is processing and analysing her feelings. She picks up her phone and in tears, she asks her closest pal – Bimpe – to stop by on her way to the shop. As Bimpe walks in through the kitchen door, Paula starts Bimpe, I am fed up with this marriage to Tim. It is like I barely know him, yet we courted for five years before we exchanged vows. The past five years have been a test of my patience starting a couple of months after the wedding. It started with Tim requesting that I quit my job to take care of Moni after birth. He later insisted that I be a stay-at-home mother, to take care of the children and home properly especially since Bodun came in quick succession after Moni. I readily agreed as I believed it was in the best interest of the home in general and the children in particular. After all, I could resume work when they have both started school. However, Tim now insists that I remain at home until they have both gained admission to the university. Can you imagine that? Why did I spend so many years acquiring an education if I did not use the certificate? As if that is not bad enough, he gets upset when I attend church programs outside of the Sunday services. He says I spend more time in church than with him at home. He also refuses to hire any home assistance and believes they would make me idle and redundant.

Finances are also a sore area. Any requests from me are turned down with stern “I am breaking my back to pay ALL the bills here! There is no room for frivolous expenditure. Even a simple suggestion for a dinner date is met with a cynical response… learn the recipes. It is a humdrum experience – no fun, no excitement…just household chores and caring for the children. The issues are hydra-headed.

Bimpe interrupted the tirade with “But Paula, did you not do a values and goal alignment before accepting his offer of marriage? It is important to align on your short-term and long-term goals as well as on values relating to everything that could crop up in marriage – finances, religion, spirituality, children (number and spacing), sex, work, investment, etc. This ensures that you work from the same template, thereby minimising disagreements since expectations are pre-agreed.” Bimpe later sought out Tim and convinced the couple to see a Marriage Counsellor who prescribed 10 tips for a healthy relationship which largely hinges on COMMUNICATION. They are:

  1. Talk openly to each other about the relationship.
  2. Set realistic expectations for each other and discuss them.
  3. Realise that compromise is inevitable – concede some.
  4. Schedule regular outings.
  5. Support each other regarding your goals, dreams, and aspirations. This is only possible if you know what they are, so communicate.
  6. Unlearn bad behaviour. Tim had learnt from his father not to entrust his wife with ALL information.
  7. Display mutual respect.
  8. Work as a team in the relationship and encourage each other with endearments, gifts, and kind gestures.
  9. Be creative with problem-solving utilising careful communication.
  10. Exhibit patience. Patience is a virtue.

Havilah advises intending couples to always discuss their goals and values and ensure alignment before marriage. The services of a Marriage counselor are also useful in emphasising both the religious norms as well as the practical issues enumerated above.

Love

Havilah

CRUSHING ON YOUR MENTOR/MENTEE

Have you ever wondered why people have a crush on others? That fleeting infatuation which seldom develops into true love. One doesn’t usually have control over who one grows soft on. It often defies logic. Sometimes it is bizarre especially when it involves blood relations, leading to incest as even captured by some incidents in some religious books. There is no rule of thumb as to who first develops the infatuation, especially in a mentor/mentee relationship which will be our focus today.

Temilade, a tall fair-skinned science student in her secondary school days, could be described as ‘beauty and brains’. Adamu, a graduate of engineering was posted to her school to serve his national service as a Mathematics teacher. Mathematics though considered a difficult subject by many students, happened to be Temilade’s favorite subject and she easily excelled in Adamu’s quizzes.

Back in the school hostel, many of her classmates often teased her, with insinuations that teacher Adamu, the youth corper, had a soft spot for her. Temilade always negated the possibility saying the relationship was strictly that of teacher/student. “How many subject teachers would be having interest in me, if class participation would be the yardstick?” she often countered, which left her accusers speechless. In the absence of proof of any relationship between them, the teasing stopped.

Years after leaving school, Temilade’s mind would often drift to Adamu, not sure if she had had a crush on him. She remembered the racing of her heartbeat whenever he called on her for answers and how she had always wanted to appear neat to his class. Had he felt anything for her? She often just sighed, realizing she may never have an answer to that.

Tony was a computer teacher in the Community Secondary School. He was young and handsome. As ICT was a relatively new area of study in the community, several students, both male and flocked around him to learn something new, and he helped many of them to open mail addresses free of charge which they would have had to pay for in the local cybercafe. Tony had a personal laptop which aided his productivity, as it helped him in doing artwork designs for many subjects.

Tina was in the Commercial class and often sought the assistance of Tony the computer teacher to do her designs as she was interested in fashion design. Tony was quite helpful and often thought Tina had an unusual sense of entrepreneurial spirit, so he was always willing to render her assistance, using the Corel Draw application.

Tony started growing soft on Tina but was guided by the strict rules on teacher/student relationships, so held back. Luckily, he got a job in an ICT company in the city, and he and Tina lost touch for a long time.

Interestingly, Tony and Tina’s paths crossed once again during a trade fair in the capital city where Tony was the ICT consultant to fix the Wi-Fi connection for all participating companies. There, he saw Tina, who was showcasing her line of designer outfits at the trade fair. They had both had a teacher/student relationship whereby as a computer teacher Tony had assisted Tina with her designs as a fashion designer in training. Tony had considered her potential for entrepreneurship and developed an interest in her. Over time, he had been drawn to her but had stopped. Now, fate had brought them together again and they decided to catch up on the story of their lives as they sat down to lunch at one of the eateries at the fair.

During their conversation, Tina chuckled and said, “Sir, would you be surprised if I told you I had a crush on you while in school? It took a while before I outgrew it.”Tony’s eyes widened as he replied “I guess it was mutual. I confess I felt the same way, but I could not violate the rules on the teacher/student relationship. Well, it wasn’t meant to be as we are now both happily married. Tina’s response was “I thank God for His grace. One can’t have everything one desires.”

Love, ID

On behalf of Havilah