The thing with the Internet and recipes in general, is that you don't know which to trust - there's actually too much choice and a lot of poor recipes and bad advice out there. It can be overwhelming.
This is very true. I can't count the number of new recipies I have tried (in my never ending quest to find quick, nutricious, tasty vegetarian meals that both DH and DS will like) but they very often turn out very bland and not great at all.
The basic dishes I know how to do very well are Italian ones because my mother was Italian and a great cook. Over the years I learnt about making a good sofitto, risotto, ragu, home made tortelli etc, lasagne, cannelloni etc. I learnt the techniques from her just by helping out and her telling me stuff. My cooking is not as good as hers but on Italian food, I get lots and lots of compliments because I know how to do the basics very well without a recipes mostly and do it by eye/feel/smell .
Other cuisines are more tricky for me and as I have very little real interest in cooking, I often can't be bothered to learn the basic techniques. Many wonderful cuisines rely on someone (usually the woman) spending a lot of time in the kitchen and that is a lot of work often and I learnt early on that if I got very good at cooking, I might get stuck with it for life .
Our Christmas lunches (prepared exclusively by my mother) were legendary for many years amongst family and friends,. 6 courses of lovely home-made food including ravioli. Those homemade ravioli needed a whole day put aside beforehand with us helping my mother to make them, all by hand, including making the pasta, rolling it out, stuffing them and cutting them out individually. That didn't include the cooking of the stuffing the day before or the making of the broth to cook them in.
This was just for the second of the 6 courses (yes we had antipasto first) and before we even started on the roast dinner or other fish/meat dishes that she prepared.
Yes it was nice and in a romantic view you might see that it was lovely for family to gather and cook together. The reality though was that my mother (who always worked) found it a lot of work and quite a lot more stressful over the years but felt obliged to keep doing it as she felt it how she showed her love. Whilst the memories are nice, I also know it took a toll on her.
On the year I was born (on 13 Dec), my older sister tells me we had 20 people for christmas lunch. I was a very difficult birth so we both stayed in hospital for 10 days and came home on 24 Dec. As my father knew nothing about cooking, nothing had been done and no-one had contracted guests so they were still coming (Thanks dad!).
So she set about making ravioli for Christmas lunch the next day and making the desserts. Luckily she had bought/ordered the ingredients in advance. aas I was due so close to Christmas
She did it most of it on Christmas eve with my sister (7 years old at the time) 'helping' a bit. Knowing my dad she probably also had to wrap DS's presents as well before going to bed.
She ended up collapsing to bed as soon as everyone had eaten the next day. That is just bonkers but she felt so wedded to how important the food was to a celebration and how everyone expected the lunch to be great that she couldn't see another way out than to exhaust herself.
Quite frankly , looking back I'd have preferred a quicker easier meal for Christmas and most of the other "celebrations" she did this for.
I'd have preferred to spend more time with her doing something less stressful and which did not require so much work in preparing and cleaning up etc. Then again maybe that is just me.