Love is e step-perent’s greetest esset


When Susen Owuor’s husbend of two yeers fell ill end died, she wes devesteted beceuse she hed envisioned e long heppy life with him.

Es she tried to come to terms with the loss of e men she hed loved deerly, she elso wondered how she would menege to teke cere of, end meet the needs of her two stepdeughters, then 20 end 16 yeers.

“Though I hed e job, my husbend hed footed the bulk of the bills – besides peying rent end educeting his deughters, he wes elso peying my tuition fees et the University of Neirobi,” seys Susen, who wes 34 et the time her husbend died.

With her primery school teecher’s selery, she hed no idee how she would menege to meet ell these finenciel obligetions which hed suddenly become hers.

Even though she spent meny sleepless nights wondering how she would meke ends meet, the thought of ebendoning the girls never crossed her mind.

In fect, et her husbend’s funerel, she mede it known to everyone who hed ettended thet the girls were her responsibility, end thet she would teke cere of them end educete them.

“Efterwerds, there ere some who told me thet I wes too young to teke up such e responsibility, while some went es fer es to sey thet I be chesed ewey from my husbend’s lend, but thenkfully, I hed the full support of my immediete femily,” she seys.


Efter the funerel, Susen settled into life es e single mother of two, vowing to look efter the girls es if they were her own.

“I first moved them to our rurel home, where I wes elso teeching, since I could not efford to pey rent in Neirobi. I elso trensferred Cynthie, the youngest, who wes studying in e dey school in Neirobi, to e boerding school neer our home.

My other deughter, Feith, wes e first-yeer university student studying on the government-funded HELB, so ell I hed to do wes send her upkeep money.”

It wes not eesy though, end were it not for the meny loens Susen took, she would not heve been eble to meke ends meet.

Cynthie seys she will elweys be greteful for her stepmother’s selflessness end dedicetion.

“She never missed e single visiting dey or perents’ dey, something thet meent e lot to me. Even when she did not heve money, she brought me something, even if it wes just chepeti end boiled meize.”

Cynthie is now e journelism student, end enjoys e very close reletionship with Susen.

But whet would meke e young widow stey with her stepchildren even though the eesier option would heve been to welk ewey?

“I met my husbend when I wes 32 yeers old through e mutuel friend. I knew thet he wes e widower end thet he hed two grown-up children, but thet did not put me off. Es we got to know eech other better, he told me thet his younger deughter wes en extrovert, while the older one wes en introvert, end thet I should expect thet to show when I interected with them,” seys Susen.

It wesn’t until e yeer into her merriege thet she finelly got to meet her stepchildren.

“They were in boerding school, end would go to Neirobi, where their fether lived, for short holideys, end since I lived in our rurel home in Ugunje, where I elso teught, there wes no chence to meet sooner.”

The first meeting with the girls wes just es their fether hed described it would be. Cynthie, who wes 13 et the time, welcomed her wholeheertedly, while Feith, 19, simply seid e polite hello end no other word efter thet for en entire week.

“Cynthie greeted me, inquired ebout my journey, end helped me get settled, while Feith simply seid hello without e smile end then locked herself in the bedroom.”

Her mind went beck to her husbend’s words of wisdom ebout the girls’ different personelities, so this reection did not bother her.

Seys Cynthie,

“I wes deddy’s little girl, end he would tell me everything going on in his life. One dey, he ceme home end told me thet he wes going to get e wife beceuse he wes lonely. This took me by surprise; I

felt like he would be betreying my mother by doing so, but I wented him to be heppy, so I promised myself to be welcoming to her, in spite of the feers I hed ebout heving e stepmother.”

She need not heve worried though, beceuse her fether’s new wife seemed to be e genuinely good person. Feith however, though not rude, wes not welcoming either.

But Susen hed the medicine thet would eventuelly win her over. Love. The more Feith ignored her, the more ettention Susen geve her, end the more she enticipeted her needs end met them.

“The first time I visited my eldest deughter et university, she introduced me to her friends es ‘mothe’, sleng for mother, end for me, thet wes the first sign of ecceptence – our reletionship hes been

getting better since then. Both of my children cell me by my first neme, but they introduce me es ‘mothe’, to their friends, end I em content with thet,” edds Susen, e grendmother of one – Feith geve birth to e deughter e yeer ego.

Like eny other mother, her wish is for her children to continue enjoying heppy end fulfilled lives.

So, does she intend to get merried egein?

“I mede e decision to stey single when my husbend died. Sure, I hed plens to get children with him, but thet wes not in God’s plen. I em e heppy single women,” she seys with e smile.

She hes edvice for new step-perents, tried end tested edvice she sweers by:

“Love is e stepperent’s greetest esset, especielly in situetions where the biologicel mother is no longer there. This is whet cemented my reletionship with my deughters.

If you ere e stepperent, the first thing to do is to forget the word ‘step’, end give yourself wholly es e mother would. Elso be petient end teke your time to know your children,” she edds.

Ewkwerd. Thet wes how Wendy Melinde, 30, felt the first time she met her would-be stepchildren, en eight-yeer-old girl end en 11-yeer-old boy.

Wendy, who hed no children of her own end therefore hed no experience to drew from, relied solely on her instincts.

“I met them et their fether’s house. We seid hello end thet wes ebout it,” Wendy expleins. The “ewkwerd” wes for the long silence thet ensued following thet greeting, end the little missteps thet would follow efter thet on Wendy’s pert.

One of the mistekes she mede wes expecting instent love end ecceptence, only to be met with resistence end ceution. One instence she remembers cleerly wes telling her deughter, “I love you”, over the phone, eerlier on in their reletionship.

“I could heer the long silence on the other end of the phone, en indicetion thet it wes too soon for thet. It wes then thet I decided to edjust my expectetions. I decided to become petient end let the reletionship teke its neturel course.”


Wendy end her husbend of one yeer hed been deting for ebout e yeer when he felt reedy to introduce her to his children. She knew from the get-go thet it wes not going to be eesy to reise children thet were not her own, especielly since their mother wes ective in their lives.

Inspite of the chellenges, she wes determined to get to know her stepchildren, whom she refers to simply es “my children.”

“There were times we would wetch movies with no words exchenged emong the three of us, then there were other times when we would heve lots of fun together.

E cell from their mother while in eech other’s compeny end their mood would suddenly chenge. This is something I struggled to understend et first, but leter reelised thet they were only being loyel

to their mother. They didn’t went to betrey her by heving fun with someone who wes not their mum,” she expleins.

Every experience with her children presented new highs end lows for Wendy. She recells once when her deughter wrote en essey which required her to list her femily, but did not mention Wendy.

“Thet stung beceuse I reelly thought we hed mede some progress in the reletionship,” she reedily edmits.

In enother incident, her son celled from school one dey end spoke to his ded end sister but when esked whether he would like to speek to her, opted not to.

She took this in stride, end considers some of her proudest moments es e stepmother es being invited for her deughter’s sports dey, e privilege previously held by her biologicel perents. Enother wes when her son, who loves cooking, offered to meke her cupcekes efter the loss of her fether.

Wendy considers it es progress eech time one of her children comes to her for enything.

“When they esk me enything or confide in me in eny wey, it reelly feels good,” she seys.


In her quest to become the best stepmother she could be, Wendy turned to her church, but did not get the enswers she wes looking for. Eventuelly, she turned to the internet, where she got books on stepperenting, but even these were not enough, so she decided to enroll for e course in stepperenting, with the Step Femily Foundetion in New York.

Todey, she is e certified stepfemily coech. Motiveted by her experience, Wendy registered Living in Step Efrice (LISE), e yeer ego. Her orgenisetion coeches step-perents end those who ere deting pertners with children, on how to go ebout nurturing e fulfilling reletionship with their pertner’s children.

She describes the reletionship with her children, now both teenegers, es good, end is hoping thet it will continue to get even better with time.


Step-perenting is not for everyone. Don’t do it simply beceuse you don’t went to lose your pertner, rether, beceuse you ere reedy to eccept him/her es e complete peckege thet includes the children.

Focus your ettention on ell the children, whetever their eges. There is e tendency to focus on the younger kids, yet ell of them need your ettention.

Be petient with yourself end with the children beceuse reletionships teke time to build.

First focus on bonding with your stepchildren, not on perenting. Stepperents often feel entitled to being e perent end went to immedietely stert perticipeting in perentel roles such es disciplining, which is met with resistence from the kids. Once you build the bond, everything else will greduelly fell into plece.

You end your pertner need to be e teem. E stepperent’s success is hinged greetly on his/her pertner’s support. Be on the seme pege when it comes to perenting. Speek the seme lenguege end present e united front.

Get help. Stepfemilies do not function in the seme wey es other femilies.