*FightingtheFoo
I cannot roll my eyes hard enough at all the women coming on here going "well I birthed sextuplets, lost 8 pints of blood and had my arm chopped off and still got straight off the operating table to cook a Cordon Bleu meal for 30 people."
Ever stop to think not everyone feels the same when having just given birth? And not everyone's babies are the same? And that hearing about your performative heroism isn't helpful. Or necessary.
I've heard of meal trains - yes, even in the Uk - and think it's a lovely, community thing especially now we live in a world where most people are not living near their family.
But agree it's better when organised by someone on your behalf.*
The vast majority of us on this this have had babies. We have friends who have had babies. We know what it's like, and that there is a range of experiences.
It doesn't stop it being very precious thinking to want strangers (with their own children, busy lives and jobs often) to cook for you just because you have a baby, barring special circumstances (I know the OP didn't).
They aren't the first people to have a baby.
And frankly, two parents, one immmobile (but possibly grumpy) baby and at least one parent on leave should be able to manage to bung something in the oven. and if not, how in earth will they manage also doing nursery runs, going back to work and likely still night wakings, with a child that can get themselves into danger, in a year's time