Look, having a baby doesn’t make you part of a Happy Borg. Sometimes you join something and people just don’t like you. Sometimes you don’t like them, either. My NCT group just didn’t gel. Hardly surprisingly, as all we had in common was having babies at around the same time and living in roughly the same bit of London. It was pretty clear by the end of the course that we didn’t particularly like one another, but by the first ‘all the babies are here’ meeting, it was obviously never going to work.
And tbh, a couple of people, including me, had very hairy births and were feeling dreadful. I had no milk supply, an infected CS scar, and a very fractious, high-needs baby, and I probably wasn’t at my sweetest. One of the other couples weren’t a couple. They’d accidentally conceived during a fling and decided to co-parent. Another couple were very stressed architects whose business was struggling. Everyone had their shit. It was no one’s fault it was no fun.