Making Mom Friends: Why It’s Harder Than It Looks (and Why You’re Not Alone)
- Dr. Sanam Shamtobi

- Sep 24
- 3 min read

You see them at the park, at preschool pickup, at baby music class. Other moms laughing, chatting, maybe even planning a playdate. Meanwhile, you’re trying to wrangle your child into socks, wipe applesauce off your shirt, and work up the courage to say hello.
If making mom friends feels harder than expected, you’re not alone. It’s one of the most common struggles in early motherhood, and yet it rarely gets talked about beyond the casual “find your village!” advice.
But building real connection as a mother takes more than just showing up at the same playground. It takes time, vulnerability, and a surprising amount of emotional energy, especially when you’re already stretched thin.
Why It’s So Hard to Make Mom Friends
We often assume that friendship should come naturally, especially when there’s an obvious shared experience like parenting. But research tells us that friendships require three key ingredients: proximity, repeated unplanned interaction, and a setting that allows for vulnerability.
In early motherhood, all three are in short supply.
Proximity? You might live in a neighborhood where you don’t know anyone, or where your daily routines don’t overlap.
Unplanned interaction? Most days are scheduled down to the nap. There’s little room for spontaneous coffee chats.
Vulnerability? When you’re exhausted and emotionally raw, opening up to someone new can feel like one more thing to manage.
There’s also the invisible weight many mothers carry; the pressure to seem like they’ve got it all together. That pressure can make it hard to admit when you’re lonely or craving a deeper connection.
The Loneliness of Motherhood (Even When You’re Never Alone)
Loneliness in motherhood is a quiet kind of ache. You’re surrounded by tiny humans all day, but that doesn’t mean you feel connected. In fact, studies show that early motherhood is one of the loneliest phases of adult life, especially for women navigating identity shifts, relationship changes, and an unrelenting mental load.
And while social media offers glimpses into other moms’ lives, it rarely captures the behind-the-scenes truth: many of us are still searching for our people.
What Real Connection Looks Like
Making mom friends isn’t about having the same parenting style or perfectly timed naps. It’s about finding someone who sees the real, raw, unfiltered version of you.
Real connection might look like:
• A quick text exchange that makes you feel less alone during a hard day
• Sharing snacks on a park bench while your kids fight over the same shovel
• A nod across the room during story time that says, yep, same here
• Talking about the messy, honest parts of parenting without fear of judgment
You don’t need a large group. Often, one or two genuine friendships make a world of difference.
A Few Ways to Start (Without Forcing It)
If you’re ready to meet other moms but not sure how, consider these gentle entry points:
Say hi at the library or playground. It might not go anywhere, but it might.
Join a local parent group, even if it feels awkward at first. Most people are there for the same reason.
Look for consistency. Showing up to the same place or class builds familiarity.
Be honest. “This is kind of awkward, but I’m looking to connect with other moms” is more relatable than you think.
And if you try and it doesn’t click? That’s okay. It doesn’t mean you’re doing it wrong. It just means you haven’t found your people yet.
You’re Not Meant to Do This Alone
The truth is, making friends as a mom isn’t always easy, but that doesn’t mean you’re not worthy of connection. It just means the old ways of making friends might not work anymore, and that’s okay.
At The Mother Hood, we know how isolating motherhood can feel, especially when you’re craving community but not sure where to find it. If you’re feeling lonely, unseen, or emotionally stretched thin, we’re here. Schedule a free consultation today, and let’s talk about what support and connection could look like for you.






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