Dd (15) has multiple disabilities.
She is on the verge of getting a feeding tube at the moment, and she is really struggling.
Today, for the first time in a long time, she came to the supermarket with me, I've been trying to encourage her to choose more foods and this is a massive step.
She only went and chose a massive bloody steak pie.
Not only did she choose the massive steak pie, I just cooked it with come chips and veg, and she just ate some.
I was sitting with her, eating mine, trying to just be normal, and struggling to hold back the tears.
She's tiny, on the 5th percentile, and she hasn't eaten anything bar her 3 safe foods for about a year.
One small step for man, one big bloody massive steak pie shaped leap for my beautiful, amazing, and wonderful dd.