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I was three months into mum life and I found myself entering what I believe to be a rite of passage of first-time parenting: the never-ending 3am Google search.
Every time something new would occur, whether that be sleep related, breastfeeding, or anything else in the myriad of baby topics, there was always something on my mind that I thought the internet would have answers to.
Then I had a lightbulb moment, what about online parent groups? Yes! After a few years off social media for a much needed mental health break, I reactivated my Facebook and felt excited to get click-happy on all the mum and parent groups I could find, to feel a little less alone, a little more guided, and so ready for the possibility of some new mum friends.
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Minutes later, I was accepted into four different groups and I was blown away by the sheer amount of posts per day, and the amount of responses. I thought it was amazing, all these mothers coming together to help each other in times of desperation. Until I started to read the comments.
As I deep dived into some of the recent posts, my heart broke for these new mums asking questions about how to get their baby to sleep, how to start solids, or about whatever milestone was coming up. I was overwhelmed taking it all in.