Showing posts with label love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label love. Show all posts

Does age really matter when we date?

Asking on behalf of my fellow women, why do most women in their late 30s and 40s date younger? What caused this great shift in the dating scene? What changed these couple of years that wasn't the case a few years back?
Does age really matter when we date? Is it more about personalities, maturity, world outlook? Is this more of a millennial women thing or a century thing? A deep dive into this is needed, perhaps with testimonials of real life situations that will bring clarity to what really is the reason behind this age-gap dating. 


 

Random Acts of Kindness


It’s only Wednesday, yet this week feels like Friday every single day. It’s the kind of week where you just want to wake up at 9 a.m. because your body and mind are already on Saturday.

Unfortunately for us adults, there are reports to write, deadlines to meet, clients to satisfy, colleagues to collaborate with, and other stakeholders to align with.

Today, I found myself working from home—which I managed to do until 11 a.m., when the power went out. Left with a dying laptop and no internet, I had no choice but to drive to the office. Once there, I continued working while dealing with calls that required my immediate attention.

Demands were coming from every corner. I felt overwhelmed.In response, I retreated to my “hiding place”—silence—and agreed to everything being said. I had no energy left to argue, even if I knew I was in the right. My responses were: Okay. Sawa. I will do that. It’s fine. To the person on the other end, they must have been happy to avoid the feisty version of me, at least for once. But internally, I was one negative reaction away from bursting into tears.I felt emotional. No, it wasn’t that time of the month. It was just another day in the life of an adult.

Later, I went to my person, ready to collapse into silence without saying a word. I needed a hug. I needed peace. Seeing how distressed I was, he bought me a cup of hot chocolate and a slice of cake to cheer me up.That simple act of kindness changed my mood. It made me realize that sometimes, all we need is someone who says, I see what you’re going through. I have my own struggles too, but let me take a few moments to make your day better.

Love Didn't Fail You


Photo by Innoh Khumbuza

How often do we blame love when human beings fail us? 

Do you remember the thoughts and words that came out of you when your ex broke your heart? Do you remember that feeling you felt? Maybe you hated all men / women. Maybe you thought love failed you because you believed in it yet a relationship didn't last. You obviously felt rejected, and lost all hope of ever falling in love again. But wait, was it love that failed you? How many times before did you fall in love? How many times before did you fall in love and swore it won't happen again, but then it did? 

Listen, often times, we fail to recognize that we are our own enemies, we the human race. You played a part in the death of your relationship and so did your ex. You hoped he or she would change, you hoped you would live happily ever after. You envisioned a life more beautiful than a Disney movie. But alas! things didn't turn out the way you expected or hoped. But love never failed you. He / she failed you. If love failed you, then there would be no one else in this world that loves you. So why blame love when you have more people that love you, fight for you and wish you well, compared to that one person who broke your heart? 

Love never failed you. A human being did. Embrace love in whatever form it comes, accept the heartbreak and work on your healing. Love loves to love you.

Xoxo
Mamatembosafari

Whose Job Is It Anyway


Repeat after me,
I am responsible for my own happiness 
I take full responsibility for my actions 
I am aware of my weaknesses and strengths 
I am not perfect therefore I do not expect others to be perfect 
Lack of perfection doesn't give me or others an excuse to be sloppy, mean, or do the bare minimum 
I receive what I put out
I am a product of what I allow into my body and mind

Sometimes, seeing things the way they really are, without assigning them an excuse, will help you live a better life. A meaningful life, where you take your actions seriously, you work on your boundaries, you say what you mean and mean what you say. Besides, it's your job to make your life work! 

Xoxo
Mamatembosafari

Different Life Paths

Good morning world,


I came across this post on a whatsapp group and it made me realize how much we tend to look at life from our point of view with some judgment or jealous whenever we meet a former friend, school mate, or  neighbor and their story is beneath what we consider a successful life or above our consideration of a successful life, respectively. Love and accept people where they are at (unless they are on a road to self destruction, then give them tough love and help). Be kind and wish them well, because we all have different paths and destinies on this planet.

“Dear School Mates
Some of us didn't further our education after secondary school. Some of us went further to university. Some of us got married, yet some of us are not married. Some of us are still struggling with life. Some of us are already settled. Some of us are still finding it difficult to even eat two square meals in a day. Some of us have traveled abroad. Some of us went back the village. Some of us have seen real hell and still facing hell. Some of us the last time we sat in a classroom was the last day we wrote our secondary school exam. In short; Life isn't cool for everyone. The fact that you are settled and doing well, doesn't mean others are on the same page with you.

Whenever you call or run into your old classmates, let the conversation be simple that we are still alive should be a thing to celebrate . Stop making your friends feel less valued because you are married, working, engaged or done with school. Life is filled with ups downs!
Fr lanchord”

Copied and pasted.

Xoxo,
Mamatembo

Is two weeks too soon?

Image obtained from Google

Hey all,

So I was asked a question by a male friend at work a while back. He said that his friends in a group chat were discussing if two weeks is too soon for a woman to ask a man to define a relation. He asked for my opinion and being a African as I am, I replied with a question or 5. My first question was why would she ask that in two weeks? What has been happening that made her ask a guy to define a relationship in just two weeks?

I honestly don't believe a woman or man would request someone to define a relationship in two weeks time of knowing each other unless there is more to the story than what I was informed.
The responses I gave were; 1. A lady can ask a man to define a relationship if they have known each other as friends for a while and of late they have been intimate beyond what ordinary friends do, hence a lady wanting to know where they stand. I would too. Are we friends who get on with it or what? I would want to know so that I know my next move..a.k.a walk away as fast as I can and go AWOL at the response of being 'friends with benefits'. 

2. A lady would ask a man to define a relationship within two weeks if they have been intimate and she is catching feelings. If she is a one man type of woman (meaning, she does not plan to be hooking up with more than one man). She would want to know if he has any intentions to be her beau or if he's just trying the waters.

3. A lady would ask a man to define a relationship within two weeks, even if they have not been intimate, but maybe a guy is acting some type of way e.g, being very romantic, taking her out on dates, sending her romantic messages, calling her and checking up on her constantly which makes her feel loved and hence wanting to know if he is investing in a relationship or if he is buttering her up for a one night stand or friends with benefit kinda thing. I would want to know too.

I must say though, it was an interesting topic to discuss, even though we took it seriously and challenging like a Kilimanjaro climb. I don't know if this happened to a real person of if it was merely a topic guys chose to discuss for fun sake. But all in all, there is always a reason behind what people do and say even if they don't quite know it yet...it helps to get some background information before coming to a conclusion.  

Friends with the Ex


Hey y'all, 

I think the  toughest yet the easiest question for most people to answer is whether they can be friends with their exes. I enjoy hearing different viewpoints on a YES or NO answer from this question. 

Personally, I just discovered that I don't have the emotional maturity that someone my age should perhaps have when it comes to dealing with relationships, the 'ex' to be exact. I often wonder if the ones that say 'let's stay friends,' have actually outgrown the love hence are capable of dealing with you as a friend, or they just want to hold on to you just in case?

I know for sure that I have managed to be friends with my exes after years have passed. Not the same year when the break up took place! No way Jose!! I need time to heal to the point where I can not desire to be with you in a relationship other than just being friends. And I mean this for relationships that ended well (infidelity was not involved), hence things like distance, lack of parental approval and mutual dying of feelings.

I do know that I can lend a helping hand to an ex in need no matter the length of a break up, but no way am I being buddies within a year of breaking up. And that's when I realized I am yet to mature when it comes to that area. And I do believe in the saying 'out of sight out of mind', if we keep texting or emailing each other, you may be out of sight but your words aren't. Even worse, if we follow each other on social media. Nothing good can come from that. I'm in no mood to see your new girl and no way in hell will I parade my new beau just to make a point. So as far as dealing with exes is concerned, I am perhaps 2 years old emotionally with a tantrum in hand! And I am okay with that.

Xoxo
Mamatembo Safari.

Meet n Mingle February 17th 2018



Guess what, Meet n Mingle is back!! 2018 February 17th  - Save the date.

Meet n' Mingle is a social networking event done in a speed dating format. WHY speed dating you would ask, well, how many social events have you gone to with hopes of meeting someone new and you would eventually leave the event without making new connections? Speed dating for social networking purposes is the best way to have an eventful night, purposes such as making new friends, finding potential business clients, promoting your business or ideas, finding love, or just having a night out. Men and Women ages 20 years old to 50 years old are invited to this fun filled event. You can reserve your seat now by paying 5,000 Tanzanian shillings to M-pesa 0752 487 449 or Tigo Pesa 0655 368 988. 

See you there!!

MOTHERHOOD by MWINGA MUNGWE

MTSB: How does it feel being a mom?
Mwinga: Amazing! Overwhelming! Exhausting!
Amazing because I wanted to be a mother since when I was about 18 years old. (I hope my father doesn’t read this). Overwhelming because now I have this whole human being who looks up to me. Depends on me not only for food but protection and support and everything else. And exhausting, well, as mentioned earlier, he depends on me, so I have to do everything to make sure he is taken care of.

MTSB: How would you describe Noah?
Mwinga: Ooh Noah is a sweet, happy, loud baby. Thank God! He loves to laugh. He must have gotten that from me. He is smart, super smart. Another quality from me, ha-ha! He is an easy baby I must say. Rarely cries. He loves the outdoors. He jumps up and runs, in his case, crawls, towards the door every time it opens because he knows he is going out. He loves getting under things. Even in spaces he can’t get under, he will lay there trying to figure out how to get under it. As much as I hate to say this, he has started throwing himself on to the floor when I don’t give in to his demands. Tantrums! Lord, help me.

MTSB: How has your life changed since being a mom?
Mwinga: Where do I begin. First, nothing fits anymore. I thought I would leave the 28pounds I had gained during pregnancy on the delivery table. LIES! I am ever exhausted. Which is totally understandable for a first time mom who is constantly on the move. I wake up at 6am, EVERYDAY, because that is when Noah decides the day has to start.  I have more leggings and yoga pants than a fitness instructor, not because I work out a lot but at this point in my life comfortability is key. I am in new club now, the mommy club, (I sometimes have to say it out loud to believe it. MOM). I have a whole new perspective of life. I know a lot more nursery rhymes. Cute huh!  I drive like an old lady, simply because I am extra careful when on the road.   

MTSB: Do you document Noah’s progress? E.g., when he first took his first step, his first word, and the like.
Mwinga: Uuum, not really. I mean I remember things like he started to roll over when he was 3 months. Started to crawl by 5-6months. He said “mama” at 6 months. Though I doubt he knew what he was saying, but il take it, and I will never forget how it felt hearing those words.  He had his first 2 teeth when he was almost 8 months. Come to think of it, I should document such things.

MTSB: If there is/was one person, other than your husband, that you would trust with your son. Who would it be?
Mwinga: My late mother. God rest her soul!


MTSB: Growing up in a country where a child is raised by a nuclear family and having a maid to assist with child care, compared to living in America where you have no immediate family close-by other than your husband, how is that life like?
Mwinga: Exhausting is an understatement. I cannot tell you how many times I have cried simply because I did not have the strength to go on. But then I look at this tiny, precious being, staring at me, and there is no one around me who I can call on for help, I pull myself together, sometimes with tears rolling down my face, and before I know it, its done. Strength of a woman they call it. I think. I always imagined my mother would be around to help me with my babies and after she passed, I couldn’t think of anyone else who would be able to do that for me. I used to cry every single day from the day we got back from the hospital. Everyday! Until one day I realized that crying wont change anything. I wish I could say I have stopped. So, whenever I feel like I cannot do it, I say a little prayer, I look at my baby, I think of my mom, a strong woman she was, and I power through it.

MTSB: There are so many books for first-time moms, have you read any? And how are these books of any help to new moms?
Mwinga: Books, NO! Articles or blog posts, YES! Cause I am lazy like that. Oooh, I did listen to one audio book and I recommend it to every first-time mom, it’s amazing. Its called CONFESSIONS OF A SCARY MOMMY by JILL SMOKLER. This book gave me laughs and a sense of community. It is so relatable to every mother out there.
MTSB: How do you handle Noah’s growth pains and the occasional accidents?
Mwinga: We have been lucky. So far the only accidents he has had was falling from the bed, which I was terrified the first time it happened. Almost dialed 911. But he was ok. And in another incident, he had stuck his little fingers in a drawer and ended up with a blister.


MTSB: Going back to before baby Noah was born, what do you wish you could have done differently to prepare for motherhood?
Mwinga: I wish I had someone from back home to come help me. During my pregnancy it did cross my mind a couple of times that I should probably have someone come over to assist me but I couldn’t think of anyone, so I brushed the thought off and gave myself hope that I could do it on my own. Fast forward to 2 days after coming home from the hospital, reality struck, I NEED HELP! Then I was like by the time we get through with the visa process, I would have gotten used to doing everything by myself. And I did. I made it. Here I am. The rest is history! 

MTSB: Health care in Tanzania versus USA, where would you rather have Noah grow up?
Mwinga: Obviously between the 2, USA has the best health care. When it comes to where I would want Noah to grow up, I want him to have the best and I also want him to know his roots.  It is tough, but I will do my best as a parent to make a wise decision.

MTSB: Have you started saving up for his college? If not, when do you think is the best time for you to start saving for his college fund?
Mwinga: Sadly, I haven’t. The best time is NOW.

MTSB: Between being a full-time mom and having a job, which would you prefer and why?
Mwinga: This is a tough one. I should start by saying I am super grateful that I get to take care of my baby, be with him from the minute he wakes up to the time he goes to bed. I know many mothers wish for this. It is truly a blessing. But on the other hand, it can be very depressing if all you do all day is take care of a baby, especially if you have a degree under your belt. At this point in my life I feel like no matter what I choose, being a full time mom or a have a career, I will always have feelings of guilt choosing one over the other. Guilt that am choosing a career over my child and guilt that I am simply wasting my education by not per suing a career, even though there is no such thing as a wasted education. I don’t really know how to explain it. I just pray for the wisdom and the ability to find a balance between the two.

MTSB: What do you miss most, that has changed, or you don’t have the luxury of since motherhood began?
Mwinga: SLEEP!


MTSB: How many kids do you see yourself having?
Mwinga: If it were up to ME, I would have 5.

MTSB: What advice would you give to new mothers who are not able to have close family members around to assist them with child care?
Mwinga: Brace yourself. It is not easy at all but it is doable. After all, “A mother’s strength unlike anything known to man.”