Cripes.
I have committed MN sin and haven't read every post. Not sure why I want to post but hey ho.
My DD was a very reluctant eater. Breast, bottle or solids. Hence by the time she got to 9 months and she was about to go to a CM I was frantic and obsessive. I made all my own stuff initially and it would go in the bin. Every single time. Having been given a hard time from the HV I resorted to EK and Plum pouches. It is no exaggeration to say that I cried the first time she ate even half of one. She obviously enjoyed it and I no longer cared.
Anyway, this went on and she would only eat if she could suck it straight from the pouch. I felt guilty and judged when we went out and was worried about how to move on.
So. Cutting to the chase, the CM was incredible. Truly amazing. She fed DD whatever I sent in but within one single week she had moved her onto a big solid lunch and dropping two bottles. So in one week my DD went from almost no solids and 5 bottles a day (within 12 hours) to 3 meals and 3 bottles a day.
Basically, my CM heard all my anxieties and fears and just worked with them. She suggested things and offered new foods when I played them (DD has intolerances and allergies)
Sorry. I don't know if my point is clear at all.
My CM was a rock and massively helpful when I was struggling with a major aspect of parenting. If I thought for a minute that she was having a go or judging me behind my back I would be devastated.
I don't think that was OP's intention but I just kind of wanted to give a point of view of a parent who handed in horrid mush.