A friend said to me recently that most of her “mum friends” aren’t real friends, just people she happens to chat with about snacks, homework and school gates. I thought about it and realised she might be right.
Before kids, I had proper friendships built on shared interests and long talks. Now most conversations feel practical rather than personal. I’m grateful for the company, but it doesn’t always feel like a real connection.
Is this just how life goes when you’re busy with work and family, or should I be trying harder to build friendships that actually feel meaningful again?