Im exactly the same
You got fed and tough luck if you didnt like what was on your plate
Anything left on your plate was put in the fridge and served up as your next meal (and the next if it didnt get eaten-i think the record was 6 days-my parents are proud of this) and if you said you where hungry later on,you got your plate back
I still remember having to eat cold liver and mash (soaked in cheap gravy-i can still taste it) while my parents and siblings stuffed their faces with French bread and cheap cheese and smirking at me
If the food had been re-brought out so many times,it had gone a bit mouldy,that was scraped off and re-served
Ditto things like mouldy bread made sandwiches or fruit-black bananas had to be eaten before you where allowed the fresh stuff and any 'off' bits where not cut off,you had to eat the lot
Im so picky about food now,i do buy what we need but if,for whatever reason its gone a bit iffy,it gets binned (anything apart from meat goes in the compost bin)
I cannot eat leftovers-the thought turns my stomach
I never gave my dc food they didnt like,I would ask them to try it and if they genuinely didnt like it,I never bought it again
My father tried the 'you've not eaten everything on your plate,in the fridge it goes,you can eat it tomorrow' with one of my dc once and I went mental
The fall out was unreal and lasted for months but I stuck to my guns and it wasnt served up again nor did he try it again