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


    What’s your earliest memory of each other?

    Tife: It was at the NYSC orientation camp in Benin in 2021. Right from that first day, I saw Quam and thought he was doing too much. He was assisting other corps members, giving directives, and acting like he was a camp official. In my mind, I was like, “Who is this over sabi guy?” We were all new, so I didn’t understand why he was moving like he had been here before.

    But funny enough, about three hours later, I needed help with a document I was supposed to print. I didn’t think twice about approaching him. He was so eager to help that I actually felt bad about my earlier assumptions about him.

    Quam: This is entirely news to me. But yeah, that was our first encounter. I remember Tife walking up to me to ask for help with a form. I had already assisted other people before, so it wasn’t a bother. But something about her made it seem like she was in the wrong place. I mean, we were all JJCs, but she looked like she wasn’t built for camp life.

    So, did you start talking from then on?

    Tife: Not at all. After that day, I didn’t see him for about five days. It was almost like he vanished from camp. I remember asking one of my roommates about “the over sabi guy from day one,” and she also said she hadn’t seen him. At that point, I started searching for him—not an active search, but I kept my eyes open, hoping to run into him.

    Quam: I fell sick after the first two days in camp, so I spent most of that first week in the hostel. The camp director knew how helpful I was on the first day, so they didn’t bother me when I missed some activities. But on the sixth day, a friend came to tell me someone was looking for me. I stepped out of the hostel, and it was Tife.

    Tife: Guess you could say my search was fruitful. Someone directed me to his hostel and told me he wasn’t feeling well, so I decided to visit him and check-in.

    Quam: That was when we properly started talking. She’d come around, bring me food, and we’d gist about camp activities. We got close really quickly.

    Sweet. Was this when you realised you both liked each other?

    Tife: I don’t think there was a specific moment. We just started spending all our time together. We’d go to Mammy Market together, sit together during lectures, and even pretend to be interested in camp activities just to have an excuse to hang out.

    There was one night when we were gisting about our childhoods, and I realised I didn’t want our conversations to end. That’s when I knew I liked him.

    Quam: For me, it was when camp was ending, and I started getting anxious about what would happen next. I had gotten so used to her being around that the thought of not seeing her every day made me uneasy.

    What happened after camp?

    Tife: We were both posted to different places in Benin for our primary assignments, but we were lucky to still be in the same location. That was when we really got closer.

    Quam: Yeah, camp was just the foundation. The real bonding happened during the one-year service. We were practically inseparable. We’d meet up every weekend, try out new food spots, and go on small road trips whenever we had the chance. We also helped each other through the adjustment period. NYSC can be frustrating, and it was nice having someone to vent to. She was my safe space.

    Tife: I think being in the same place for a whole year made us even more sure of what we felt for each other. About six months into our service year, we’d both gotten to the point where we knew what we wanted, and that’s when we officially started dating.

    What were the early days of your relationship like?

    Tife: It was sweet. Since we had already been close friends, transitioning into a relationship felt really natural. We didn’t have that awkward getting-to-know-you phase because we had already spent months practically joined at the hip.

    Quam: But even with how much we knew each other, dating still revealed new things. Like, I always knew Tife was stubborn, but dating her showed me just how stubborn she really was. If she set her mind on something, convincing her otherwise was a full-time job.

    Tife: Actually, Quam is one of those people who think they’re always right. He would argue and argue, even when it’s obvious he’s wrong.

    Hmmm

    Quam: That’s not true.

    Tife: Case in point. But seriously, some things surprised me about him. For example, I knew he was caring, but dating him made me realise how deeply intentional he is. If I mentioned something I liked in passing, he’d remember and bring it up later. He paid attention to details in a way that made me feel truly seen.

    Quam: Meanwhile, I discovered that Tife can cry for Africa. The tiniest thing could make her tear up. I remember the first time she cried in front of me, I was so confused. I kept asking, “What did I do?” because I thought I had offended her. But I got used to it. And I also realised that her emotions were a big part of how deeply she felt things. If she was happy, you’d know. If she was upset, you’d know. It was refreshing, actually, because I’ve always been more of a bottled-up person.

    Tife: We balanced each other out. I made him more expressive, and he taught me how to slow down and process things before reacting.

    Sounds like you guys were perfect for each other

    Tife: We really were, or at least that’s what we thought.

    What do you mean?

    Tife: The one-year service ended, and reality set in. We had to decide what was next for us, individually and as a couple. Quam got a better job offer in Lagos, and I had to return to Ilorin because my parents weren’t exactly thrilled about me staying back in Benin.

    Quam: It was a no-brainer for me. The job in Lagos was a great opportunity, and even though leaving Tife behind was hard, I told myself we could make it work. We had survived NYSC and built this strong connection and I thought, “Distance won’t change anything.”

    But it did. The first few months were okay because we were still in the honeymoon phase, calling each other constantly and texting all day. But slowly, the cracks started to show. I was always busy with work, and she was trying to settle back home while figuring out her next step.

    Tife: The thing with long distance is, there’s a lot of room for misunderstanding. In person, you can read someone’s body language and hear their tone properly. But over the phone, a simple “I’m tired” can be interpreted as “I don’t want to talk to you.” And for me, it was harder because I was used to having him around. Now, I was back home, where my parents were subtly reminding me that they never really approved of our relationship.

    Why did they disapprove?

    Quam: To be honest, her parents weren’t exactly anti-me, but they were just like your typical Nigerian parents. They wanted her to settle down with someone closer, not a  guy living in another state with no clear plans yet.

    Tife: I won’t lie, there were moments when I wondered if they were right. Not because I didn’t love Quam, but because I didn’t know how we would make it work long-term. And that uncertainty led to small fights, which became big fights. Before, if we had an issue, we’d just meet up, talk, and sort it out. But now, when we argued, we had to sit with the frustration because there was no easy way to resolve things.

    Did you ever find a balance?

    Quam: We tried. We really did. For months, we kept adjusting, trying different ways to make the distance feel smaller. We scheduled video calls, virtual movie dates, and even started planning visits in advance. I came to Ilorin when I could, and she also tried to visit Lagos. But it still wasn’t the same. No matter how much effort we put in, there were always moments when the distance felt too overwhelming . 

    Tife: Like on days when I had a rough time at work and just wanted a hug. Or times when he went out with friends, and I’d feel left out, wondering what it’d be like if I was there. And then there was the time difference…

    Wait, what time difference?

    Tife: Not literally, but it felt that way. Our schedules became so different that even finding time to talk became an issue. I’d call when he was in the middle of something, he’d call when I was already asleep. Little things like that started to add up. And before we knew it, our relationship started feeling like a chore.  It became something we had to actively remember to maintain rather than something that flowed naturally.

    Quam: I always tell Tife that it was never a question of love, even now, we still love each other. But we were growing into different versions of ourselves, and those versions weren’t as compatible as we used to be.

    And that’s when we started having the conversation about whether holding on was really the best thing for us.

    How did that conversation go?

    Quam: It wasn’t just one conversation. It started as small, passing comments. Things like, “This distance is really getting to me” or “Do you think we can keep doing this?” We were both feeling it, but no one wanted to be the first to say it out loud.

    Tife: I remember one night, after another argument about something so stupid I can’t even remember, I just blurted out, “What are we even doing?” And there was this long silence. That was the first time we both admitted to ourselves that something wasn’t working.

    Quam: We didn’t break up immediately. We kept trying, maybe out of habit, maybe out of fear. But the seed had been planted. After that conversation, every fight, every missed call, and every moment of frustration just felt like more proof that we were forcing something that wasn’t meant to work anymore. 

    Tife: And that’s when I suggested we meet up in person. I didn’t want us to end things over the phone. We agreed that if we were really going to break up, we should do it with love, not resentment.

    Quam: It was on Valentine’s Day, and I thought, Iif this is going to be the end, at least let it be a good ending. So I travelled to Ilorin without telling her.

    And how did you feel about his surprise visit, knowing the intention behind it, Tife?

    Tife: I won’t lie, I was shocked when he showed up. I had no idea he was coming, and when I saw him standing outside my house, my heart just sank. I knew why he was there, and a part of me wanted to pretend I didn’t.

    But the thing is, even with the heaviness of what we were about to do, there was no tension between us. We spent the day together, ate at my favourite amala joint, drove around the city, and laughed at old memories. It didn’t feel like a breakup; it felt like two people just appreciating what they had shared.

    Quam: That was the goal. I didn’t want it to be a sad, messy breakup where we both left feeling bitter. I wanted us to be able to look back and say, “We tried, we loved each other, and it was beautiful while it lasted.” Later that night, when it was finally time to talk, we sat in my hotel room, and I just said, “You know we can’t keep doing this, right?” And she nodded. There were no tears, no drama. Just an understanding that we had reached the end of this chapter.

    Tife: We promised to stay in touch, and at first, I didn’t know how that would work. But surprisingly, breaking up took a lot of the pressure off. We weren’t fighting over missed calls or feeling guilty about not having enough time for each other. Whenever we did talk, it was easy, like two old friends catching up.

    Nice. What’s your relationship like now?

    Tife: We still talk, but we’ve given ourselves space to redefine what we mean to each other. We don’t want to rush into friendship while emotions are still fresh.

    Quam: We’re both single, but there’s a freedom that comes with not having the boyfriend-girlfriend tag lingering over us. We’re taking our time figuring out what we want, but we still have a lot of love and respect for each other.

    Do you think there’s a possibility of rekindling things in the future, or is this chapter completely closed?

    Tife: I won’t say never, but I also don’t want to hold onto the idea of maybe. Right now, we’re both focused on our individual lives and if somewhere down the line, we find ourselves in the same place—literally and emotionally— who knows? But I don’t want to cling to that thought and stop myself from being open to new possibilities.

    Quam: I feel the same way. I care about Tife deeply, and if life ever aligns for us again, I’d be open to seeing where it leads. But for now, I think we’re exactly where we need to be—separate, but still rooting for each other from afar.

    I see. How would you rate your love life on a scale of 1-10?

    Tife: Right now? Maybe a 6. I’m in a good place emotionally, but I won’t lie, love still feels a bit uncertain. I’m not actively looking for a relationship, but I’m also not closed off to it. I guess I’m just letting things flow.

    Quam: I’d say a 7. Breaking up was tough, but I think it was the right decision for us. I’m enjoying this phase of self-discovery, figuring out what I really want in a partner and a relationship. With Tife, when the time is right, I know I’ll be ready to try again.


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  • Break-ups happen. Suddenly, that person you couldn’t go a day without speaking to is grouped with the other mistakes of your past. It’s a tale as old as time.

    But how do you make a clean break without relapsing and torturing yourself with memories of the good ol’ days? That’s where we come in. Follow this guide carefully.

    First of all, throw “closure” away 

    Closure shouldn’t keep you from moving on from a broken relationship. Why do you need to go back to someone who broke your heart to ask them why they broke your heart? People will argue that it’s necessary, but all it does is make your emotions more fragile than they already are. Just accept the breakup has happened, no going back.

    Allow yourself to grieve

    One mistake we tend to make is to hurriedly pull ourselves together. This isn’t the Olympics, dear. They’re not catching latecomers. This was someone you imagined a future with. It’s okay to mourn the loss of that future. It’s better to grieve now than to be doing “What if?” three years later.

    Don’t lie to yourself

    Deep down, you know you can’t be just friends with this person, so respectfully decline if they come at you with any “We can still be friends” BS. Unless you can live with that. In that case, do you, boo.

    Declutter

    Removing their pictures from your social media isn’t immaturity. It’s self-preservation. What would you gain from staring at loved-up pictures from the past or re-reading those sweet texts? Throw everything away.

    Don’t be shy to block

    You might be tempted to stalk them on social media or read meaning into their posts. Save yourself the heartache and block or hide their profiles. And by block, I mean, don’t go sending messages to check on them either. They’ll be fine. You need to be fine too.

    Do things that bring you joy 

    This might sound cliché, but immerse yourself in the things that you enjoy. Go out and try out that hobby that’s been on your bucket list for the longest time. The more you fill your time with things you love, the less time you’ll have to mope about your love life, and the more likely you are to find a replacement.

    Talk to friends

    You’ll need an accountability partner for the days when you’re tempted to risk it all and call up your ex.

    Never forget the possibility of disgrace

    If you skip everything else, never forget the possibility of disgrace. The person who broke your heart once can break it again if you lose guard.


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  • 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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  • This is Dorcas’* story, as told to Boluwatife

    Image: Godisable Jacob via Pexels

    I caused my first and only real heartbreak at 21, but even though it felt like tearing my heart out, I’d do it again if I had to.

    I met Joseph* in 2014, our first year at the university. We were still settling into school life, and he was this active, outspoken guy who seemed to be everywhere at once. I, on the other hand, was what you’d describe as a wallflower. When the time came for us to choose a class governor, he was the obvious choice. That was how we got close. A lecturer had given us an assignment due at the end of the day, and I was nowhere near finished, so I met Joseph and begged him to delay submitting everyone’s work by an hour. He did, and that’s how we became friends.

    He soon started telling me he liked me, and I liked how it seemed he only had eyes for me. We started dating about a month after the assignment incident and were together through all five years in school. It wasn’t all smooth, though.

    Joseph was a loud and very ambitious person, a walking representation of an “I must get everything I want” mantra. He always wanted to be better than everyone, the poster boy of success. I’m the direct opposite of that. 

    As the daughter of a preacher, I grew up with a contentment mentality. My siblings and I were taught to enjoy the simple things — food, a roof over our heads and just enough money to meet our basic needs and maybe help those around us. Even though I started rebelling against religion around the time I entered university, I still have the same mindset. Economists tell us that man’s needs are unlimited; we’ll always want the next big thing. That sounds like a wasted life to me, where you can’t enjoy what you have because something else looks better, and you just need to have it. For as long as I can remember, I’ve just wanted to be. Not to want something so much, it affects my life. 

    This personality clash was the major cause of the fights Joseph and I had.

    When he ventured into student union politics in our second year, he struggled to understand why I thought he needed to focus on his studies instead. He also didn’t understand why I was angry that he decided to spend all his savings on a Nokia Lumia when he still had a perfectly working phone because, in his words, “Everyone is using Nokia Lumia now”. 

    He also expected me to get that his sudden friendship and partying with shady guys on campus was because he needed to boost his street credibility ahead of running for student union president. Through all this, it didn’t occur to me to leave him. He was all I knew, and maybe this was due to his “must-have-everything” nature, but he constantly showered me with love and attention. There was no reason for me to want more.


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    The extent of how far he’d go for success only became fully apparent to me after we left school in 2019. He didn’t go for service immediately because he had to sort out some issues with the school’s senate, so I worked my NYSC posting to the same state we were in so he wouldn’t feel left out, and I’d be closer to him. 

    But even with that, he started getting frustrated about his mates being ahead of him, so he told me he’d decided to make money via internet fraud. I was shocked. This was someone whose parents were quite comfortable and who lacked nothing. His rationale was, Nigeria didn’t reward honest work, and that his parent’s money was theirs, not his. He gave two of his cousins as examples. They’d been working for about four years at the time, but still couldn’t afford a car. As is typical of him, he gave what he thought were convincing reasons why he had to “make a name” for himself. He said it was so he could also provide for me. He assured me he’d only do it for a few years until he made enough money to leave the country.

    That’s when I mentally checked out of the relationship. If he could go this far to make money he didn’t really need, what happens if he someday became broke? I knew I had to leave, but I didn’t know how. Then about four months later, in late 2019, he landed a tech job. I was relieved, thinking it’d be the end of internet fraud. But remember what the economists say? He was used to having more and didn’t want to be limited to a salary, so he still did fraud on the side. That was what finally gave me the courage to end the relationship. I cried for weeks after, but I know it was the best decision I’ve ever made. 

    He’s a high-flying tech bro now — I see his exploits every now and then on LinkedIn — but I know he’ll always be looking for the next big thing, legal or not. I can’t live like that. If I’d stayed, we’d probably be a “power couple”, but I wouldn’t be at peace. I may never gather enough money from my 9-5 to go on a luxury vacation or japa, but I’m fulfilled with what I have; a career, friends and good health. I’m at peace.


    *Names have been changed to protect their identity.


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  • Love is great, and we can’t help but go “awww” at the cute things people in love do. So we understand being invested in relationships you know only because of the internet, especially the ones on Big Brother. For context, Yvonne and Juicy Jay from Big Brother Titans broke up yesterday. Like all good things, they’ve come to an end, and you have to move on from a relationship that’s not even yours. Don’t worry sha, we’ve got you.

    Reminisce on the good times

    You were rooting for them for a reason. Try not to think about the fact that their relationship is done, and instead focus on all the premium relationship banter they gave on the timeline and all the cute pictures they shared on the timeline.

    Mourn the relationship in private 

    Please, try not to cry more than the bereaved. Don’t go wailing on the timeline or asking questions that have nothing to do with you. You can cry, but only on the inside.

    If you’re going to pick sides, do it with sense

    They’ve broken up, but you don’t have the heart to let both of them go and, that’s okay. You’re allowed to pick sides, just do it without throwing dirt on the other person’s name and dragging them like you had a stake in the first place.

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    Remember, you don’t actually know them

    Yes, it felt like you knew every detail of their love life, but you need to remember that you don’t actually know them. You can’t afford to invest too much time and energy in their break up.

    Resist the urge to be a monitoring spirit

    As tempting as it is, don’t stalk their pages to see if they’ve moved on or if are subbing each other, or if they’ve gotten back together. You should always mind the business that pays you.

    Block both parties

    Remember that you don’t know them in real life, so you can always just block or mute them if it all gets too much for you.

     Face your front

    After all is said and done, remember that it isn’t your life. You have your own relationships, finances, and KPIs to focus on, so face front.

  • Break-ups are hard, so if you must end your relationship, make sure you do it one of these 11 times. 

    End of the year 

    Everyone knows December is the best time to cut people off. Make sure you do it early enough, so they can use Christmas jekuje to get over you. 

    January 

    If you couldn’t break up with your partner in December, try January. They’ll be too busy trying to survive the month to hate you, and they’ll not expect any Valentine package from you. 

    Valentine’s Day 

    Imagine being dumped on lover’s day? They’ll see the humour in it in the future. And whenever someone asks them what they got on that year’s Valentine, they can say breakfast. 


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    Your birthday 

    Because no one said you couldn’t break up with them on your own birthday. Make sure you collect your gift before you tell them you’re not doing again sha.

    Relationship anniversary 

    Wait till your anniversary and break up. This way, they won’t associate the break up date with bad memories alone. 

    House party 

    We all know Nigerians must play truth or dare at parties. Choose “truth” when it’s your turn, and tell them you’re not doing again. 


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    Independence day 

    Because how can you be celebrating independence while you’re living in bondage? 

    On a Monday 

    They already don’t like Mondays, so what’s a little heartbreak to go with it? We advise you pick one close to month end, so they’d have money to get comfort food

    April fool’s day 

    So if they ask you to return all the gifts they’ve given, you can say it was a prank. 

    On a Sunday 

    Tell them you saw it in a revelation, simple. They won’t even try to argue with you because what good partner asks you to disobey God?

    At a wedding

    That way, they can easily find your replacement there. 

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  • You can try to deny it, but we all know this breakfast will touch everybody in the end. So instead of crying and just feeling miserable, try these fun things instead.

    Go to the gym 

    And not only because you can put all your anger into getting a revenge body or get strong enough to fight your ex’s new partner. But with the number of people going to the gym nowadays, you may find your next love of life there.

    Start a business

    You may not even need capital for this business. Just take all the gifts they bought you, and the ones you bought for them too, and sell them online. 

    Date their family member 

    Find someone in their family and date them. If you can’t get their parents, go for their siblings. Because who says you can’t remain in the family just because one relationship didn’t work out? 

    Start a podcast

    Everyone knows, the more chaotic a podcast, the more fun it is. So you’ll be sure to drag your partner and warn people about love. Maybe you’ll even blow in the process.

    Attend an orgy

    Because who’s going to stop you? You can now go out into the world and have all the sex you want without anything holding you back.

    Become a musician 

    So many heartbreak songs, and you’re letting your pain go to waste? You better use your sense and cash out.

    Research

    Whether it’s finding books to read on how to be more wicked or the nearest coven in your area, do it. Because you can’t allow yourself to be a mumu twice.

    Catfish your ex 

    You already know how this goes. Pretend to be someone else and wait till they’ve started to catch feelings before you ruthlessly dump them.

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  • You need to step up your breakfast and wickedness game. Take this quiz and we’ll tell you how to break up with your partner.

  • We all cope with breakfast differently. Some people find God and become more prayerful, while others start to stress-eat. We’re all for dealing with it in the way you can, and food will never break your heart. So, here’s a list of foods you can eat after they serve you breakfast.

    Akara

    Think about it: you’ll buy beans (in this economy), soak it, peel it, and you’ll still not be halfway through the whole process of making it. By the time you’re done, the breakfast they served you will be the last thing on your mind. Stress eating, you say?

    After They Serve You Breakfast

    Ice cream

    You want something cold and sweet to calm you down as you remember the old times when your mumu was too much.

    After They Serve You Breakfast

    Cold beans

    We told you not to catch feelings but you didn’t listen, and now you’re eating cold beans at 2 a.m. because you’ve used all your energy to cry. Keep eating, dear. There’s light at the end of the tunnel.

    After They Serve You Breakfast

    Strong Ponmo

    Take out all your anger by chomping on a few pieces of strong ponmo and you’ll be feeling better in no time. This could even pass as working out.


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    Fufu

    If you think you still want to fight for your love, you’ll need energy. That’s why you should buy fufu and eat — cold fufu to be precise. You’ll likely fall asleep but when you wake up, you’ll be waking up with renewed energy ready to fight for your love.

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    Your feelings

    Yes, you’ve been served breakfast my dear, and they’re not coming back. Now is the time for wickedness. Eat your feelings and swallow them. You’ll need to work on yourself and get back to the streets.

    eat your feelings After They Serve You Breakfast

    Jollof rice and chicken

    This one is for when you’ve gotten over the breakfast and are now looking to properly enter the streets. You need to be very well-fed because you need the energy to withstand all the shege you’re about to see.


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