Going through a lot right now.
Fighting the LA for an echp for my child, just had them diagonsed, landed up in hostipal last weekend, looking for a college for my other sen child, looking for a mainstream school, family crap etc I am extremely stressed.
My son asked for a specific food while shopping, great stuff. Cooked it for dinner after a stressful day for him to go "I don't like that anymore." Hes diabetic so the rule of you don't like it? Starve then isn't an option.
I offered ten different meals. TEN.
"I don't like that/I don't want that today/I dunno what I want."
Completely lost my cool slammed the fridge door and shouted "starve then," and walked off to calm down. His dad was in the room being a chocolate teapot.
I feel awful. In the end I did get him to eat but at that point it was crap food just to make the carbs up so he doesn't die.
He seems fine but I still feel bad. I don't ever shout and usually pretty calm.