I wish my parents had been stricter on me as a child. I was the most ridiculous fussy eater. If I was my child I would be mortified.
I didn't eat meat for sentimental reasons from age 4
fine... But as a vegetarian I didn't like vegetables either...
I lived on: butter sandwiches, plain pasta with butter, potatoes, fish fingers, macaroni cheese, carrots, mushrooms, baked beans, chips....Hmm trying to think of what else. I was ok with fruit, yogurt/custard/ice cream.
This went on and on. To the point where I hit to about 13 and I became really embarrassed about my eating habits. I made myself eat things I really didn't want to/didn't like out of social awkwardness and a need to fit in.
I hated the texture of meat until my early twenties
it honestly made me want to gag.
I look back at myself as a child/teen and I have no idea how I ever hit invited to play dates ever!!!
As an adult I'm pretty good with food now, I don't really like spicy things if I'm honest, but will try and eat it to be polite if required.
But looking back I really do wish my parents had told me to get a bloody grip age about 4! I think it was easier for my mum not to cook a 'proper' meal as my dad wired late and so they would eat together at 9/10pm and so she would make food for me at 6 so it was easy to just give me plain pasta... 