KenyaOnAShoeString: Real Advice for Real Kenyans

“You did your part, I did mine. But did we ever really see each other?” In many Kenyan marriages, the rhythm of life is predictable: one partner provides, the other supports. Bills are paid, children are raised, meals are cooked, intercourse is expected, and the relationship trudges along—sometimes decades long—on the fuel of duty. And yet, under the weight of this routine, many couples are strangers in the same home. There is silence where there should be softness, avoidance where there should be safety, and distance in a space meant for closeness. We have mistaken duty for love , and we are paying the price for it. What is Emotional Generosity? Emotional generosity is the willingness to offer kindness without accounting. It’s not just saying “I love you” but showing up when it's not convenient. It’s the soft listening in between the chaos, the vulnerability to share your fears, and the courage to affirm your partner’s worth without being asked. It's choosing empathy over...

There comes a time in many Kenyan homes when love quietly morphs into duty. The birthday calls stop. The small affirmations of care fade. Support becomes transactional, and affection is reserved for funerals and emergencies. We know our people are “there for us,” but we can’t feel them anymore. “Love is not the meal prepared, it’s the warmth with which it’s served.” In many Kenyan homes, love is measured in chapatis made, fees paid, and water fetched from the borehole. It’s graded in sacrifices, sleepless nights, and school trips funded just in time. From the outside, these are clear signs of care — but are they love? Maybe. But maybe they are duty dressed in love’s clothing.  From rural homesteads in Kakamega to middle-class apartments in Nairobi — emotional generosity is a rarity. We know how to provide, to protect, to discipline, to demand. But many of us, including our parents and their parents before them, never quite learned how to be emotionally generous. In many Kenyan fam...