"Parenting is a piece of cake," said no person ever.
Unfortunately, our little bundles of joy don’t come with a manual, and parenting is really the only job you take on with no training or experience.
In the early days, you learn to navigate the sleepless nights, endless nappy changes, and teething pain. But you never feel completely qualified because the goalposts keep moving. As they grow up, the challenges grow with them.
Kids these days are growing up in a vastly different world to the one we grew up in. They have pressures that we simply didn’t have to deal with.
My eldest daughter is now 13 and her sister is hot on the heels of becoming a teenager. Where I once used to exchange playground politics at the school gate, now there is one topic of conversation that dominates: social media.
And with good reason — it’s a big issue.
I work as a social media manager, so I spend a lot of time creating and consuming content, but I wrestle with it in my personal life.
It provides both a connection and a distraction. Through the exhaustion of early motherhood, I found great comfort in Facebook groups. Similarly, I turned to pregnancy loss support groups when I experienced multiple miscarriages. In these instances, social media was my lifeline.
But I am also aware of the pitfalls. Too often I fall down a rabbit hole of insta-perfection (sandwich art and Pinterest-perfect parties, anyone?) and then there is the doom scrolling.