AthenaSurrenders
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ORIGINAL: kalikshama With all the gazillion food options available, I just don't buy the "Lucky Charms is the only thing my child will eat" argument. (This was not an argument made in the OP, but is something I often see in conversations like this.) Perhaps not lucky charms, but I was that child. I was one of those horribly picky eaters - I say 'was', I am much better as an adult but it is still a challenge and has taken a lot of work to get where I am. For a long time all I would eat was chicken, potatoes (prepared in certain ways), pasta, rice, dairy products, bread and tuna. Tomato sauces, as long as they were totally smooth, were acceptable. For me it was a texture thing. Certain textures in my mouth gave me this overwhelming feeling of panic. I would gag. I would tense up and start feeling like my throat was closing up. All in my head of course, I didn't have allergies. But what I felt was genuine distress, not just a sulky case of 'I want ice cream instead'. I used to be scared of being invited to someone's house for dinner, because I was terrified they would serve something I couldn't eat. I hated to draw attention to myself and when it happened I felt so embarrassed and guilty I just wanted to die. I got really good at cutting up food and moving it round my plate, getting into over-animated conversations, and other tricks to hide that I couldn't eat it. Interestingly I was quite adventurous when it came to flavours, I loved spicy things and ethnic foods - as long as there were no scary textures hiding in there. My mother says that her only regret from my childhood is not trying harder to get me to eat fruit and veg. They tried to some extent but never wanted to force me to do something so obviously upsetting. I do not blame them one bit. Healthy food was available. They taught me how to cook (even the things I wouldn't touch). And overall I think they did a pretty awesome job of giving me a stable, secure and happy childhood. Now that I'm a parent, I'm worried my kids will be the same way and I don't know how I will handle it. Now I can eat about 15-20 different types of vegetables so they show up in everything. I'd still order old reliable dishes in restaurants, in case they cook the veg 'wrong' and the texture bothers me. I have had to work and work on eating the stuff that I have now. I can't eat salad. I still can't stand a single type of fresh fruit, so I make smoothies. Believe me, it is not an excuse to eat junk food. My husband is also a picky eater - in his case he is very fussy about flavours and seasonings, and he has made much less progress than me. He is hard to feed. But like me, he hates it, he struggled with it. He certainly wasn't pandered to as a child, they were poor and he got what he got, but it didn't 'fix' him. So yeah, sorry that was long, and not answering your initial question. But I am reluctant to judge people I don't know when they say their kids won't eat anything else, because I know what it's like to be that kid.
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