Hi,
My two year old son still barely feeds himself and has a very limited list of things he will actually eat. Breakfast is always easier, (maybe partly because breakfast seems to be more repetitive for most of us?) with porridge/Weetabix/toast and butter/fruit/water/yoghurt all going down fine. So we know he CAN feed himself. But then lunch and supper? ARGHHHHHHH. About one day out of seven, he will actually eat a decent amount with a spoon by himself, but the other days? Food/spoon/cup all gets thrown on the floor and he will barely eat anything unless it is spooned into him, usually with someone singing to him/him being distracted with a toy. His behaviour has become so isolating as we can never meet anyone for a meal time as he is such a nightmare (we have had one friend over to lunch since he was born, and NEVER AGAIN. I can't even stay with my sister or family as meal times have become such a nightmare and I feel such a failure and I'm so embarrassed). He doesn't have a lot of snacks. I have tried taking food away and just giving up, but I can't do this for days on end as he is already a skinny boy (although extremely tall for his age - always has been) and also a bad sleeper (possibly related). I am due with my second baby on Tuesday (c-section) and I am wondering how on earth I am going to cope. I dread mealtimes.
Some context: I had terrible postnatal depression, partly as a result of suffering from two undiagnosed autoimmune diseases which have destroyed my thyroid and adrenal glands - finally worked this out after I ended up in a coma in intensive care when DS was 11 months, which suggests what a bad state I was in before I get any judgemental replies for what follows. I started to get ill when DS was 3 months. I started trying to wean him at 5 months and by 8 months he still wasn't eating anything at all and I just broke down every time I tried. We also had a complete nightmare getting him from breast to bottle - he was entirely breastfed with nothing else because he refused to eat/take a bottle until he was 8 months. Because of this background, we had a nanny. She managed to shovel food into him with a spoon using a LOT of distraction. However, despite me insisting that we needed to get him to feed himself more, it wasn't until he was about 20 months that she finally took me seriously. However, by then it was too late. Also, because he has been so used to eating mashed up textures, he can recognise only a few separate foods, as everything he eats tends to be massed together - e.g. cottage pie, fish pie, lasagne etc. Something discrete like a fish finger for example would be rejected outright - he doesn't know what chicken is for example, or broccoli etc. However, he does recognise and eat on his own (and likes), bread, cheese and any kind of fruit. He likes mashed potato too.
Progress made? Since I had my final showdown with the nanny, she is not persisting in feeding him when he refuses - but I still have to supervise this as she finds it harder to let him starve when he hasn't eaten anything. It's easier for me to supervise this now that I am on maternity leave. I have also worked out that her cooking is awful. She does this awful chicken/squash/tomato stew thing which is so gross - I don't blame my son for not eating it, but i wonder whether he has been permanently damaged with regard to his relationship with food - he really does not enjoy meal times at all. He has improved since I told her to start giving him more ready meals - like the Hipp organics toddler meals, Annabel Karmel etc. We have also made great progress in getting him to eat less mashed up stuff - as in grown up pasta shapes etc. And, we do get that 1 day out of 7 when he is amazing and will eat. So I KNOW he can do it. He just doesn't. Having been a really happy and agreeable chap we are also now into the tantrum stage: crying when he doesn't get his own way, lying on the floor etc. (Parenting is so much fun isn't it?).
His language is improving all the time, but I can't talk or reason with him yet as his language just isn't there. Has anyone been here? I don't have any other friends who are mothers - and in fact deliberately avoid them as I know I am so useless and don't want to be judged - but I am now at the end of my tether. I know the whole nanny situation sounds like a disaster - it is. It has just been such a tricky year managing pregnancy, nightmare job, and getting to grips with having two lifelong illnesses, that I haven't managed to sort this yet. We will get some different help but I don't want to make any drastic changes before his younger brother turns up. Needless to say, with DS2, I will not even touch a spoon when weaning. BLW all the way.
Constructive replies much appreciated!