Leah’s story: inside food anxiety

Have you ever looked into your child’s eyes as they contemplate the plate of food you have served, and thought to yourself “what is going on in there?” Have you ever wondered what it’s really like to be a very picky eater, anxious about what challenges the next meal may bring?

Empathy is at the heart of my approach to working with picky eaters, because if we can’t put on a child’s shoes and walk around in them (as Scout puts it, in To Kill a Mockingbird…) we can’t hope to help that child. Seeing food from their perspective is essential.

This article is all about what it’s like to be a very picky eater, struggling with food anxiety. I wanted to share a child’s point of view, but with an adult’s insight and ability to articulate complex and emotionally difficult ideas. So I asked Leah (not her real name) – a parent in my facebook group for parents of picky eaters where I am co-admin – if she would mind recounting her experience of being a very picky eater as a child.

Leah told me how, until she was two or three years old, she ate pretty much everything. But then when her baby brother arrived, she explains that “in protest, I just stopped eating”. I have seen this before; sometimes big life changes can be incredibly hard for young children to process. They feel profoundly out of control and so they search frantically for something that they can control. Sometimes, this can be their eating. It’s one of the few things that a toddler can choose to do, or not do.

Leah moved from being a confident eater to accessing a very limited diet of less than ten foods, including yogurt, toast, crackers, orange-juice, smoothies and chips. It wasn’t until she was a teenager – and the social pressure to eat like her friends became more powerful than her food anxiety – that she began learning to accept new foods. Once she started branching out, Leah realised that eating a varied diet was not as hard as she had originally feared. Her confidence grew, and now she is an adult who is passionate about cooking and feeding her family great, home cooked food.

Her relationship with food was made worse after a traumatic experience with a babysitter who, when Leah was seven years old, physically forced her to eat everything on her plate, by holding her nose. This kind of abusive feeding practice is thankfully rare these days, but it illustrates how, while the short term goal of getting Leah to finish her food was achieved, the impact this had on her food anxiety took years to recover from.

The thing that came through most forcefully when I chatted to Leah was that she was more scared of being made to eat a disliked or unfamiliar food, than she was of actually eating it. And not only did the pressure come from being encouraged to try things, she told me that she experienced simply being the object of people’s attention as extreme pressure, too. She vividly describes the discomfort she experienced when her eating was a focus for other people around the table, leading to “intense anxiety and emotion… crying… not wanting to be there”.

Leah’s parents were actually fairly laid back about Leah’s eating, ultimately letting her make her own eating decisions from within the context of  the food that they provided. They intuitively used the kind of good feeding practices that would now be recognised as falling within Satter’s Division of Responsibility in feeding; the gold standard for how to understand the adult and the child’s respective feeding roles. The family often ate together, they used family-style serving and they made mealtimes as relaxed and positive as possible.

Yet despite this gentle and supportive approach, food was still a huge source of stress for Leah. Not just meals themselves, but also the anticipation of meals: She told me: “I felt this dread when dinner was coming…” worrying about what was going to be on the table and what she’d be able to eat. She says: “It’s like I was a ball of emotion all the time, and so terrified about food and so terrified of people making me eat…”

Leah eloquently expressed the very real desperation she felt in relation to her eating. She wanted to be able to eat a varied diet so badly, that she even asked her parents to take her to a church to be healed of her picky eating when she was nine years old. This is heartbreaking. She says: “I was really desperate to get over it and I couldn’t”.  Anyone who believes that extreme picky eating is a choice a child makes, needs to take note. For many children, their relationship with food causes them extreme emotional stress but it is just too big for them to solve without the right help.

I asked Leah what advice she has for anyone who is parenting a very picky eater. She suggests that they “provide everything regularly so they [the child] get exposure to it, but not to ask them about it, talk about it, make suggestions… have it there and leave them alone. Don’t watch them – I felt watched all the time… Looking is the worst pressure – you know that, you pick that up – you know they want you to eat it so desperately”

I wanted to know what it was like for Leah when she started discovering this whole world of food as a teenager, after so many years of a very limited diet.. She replied: “It was amazing, because I wanted to eat all along”. I found this very moving. For some children, eating is just so scary and they need our help and our compassion in order to learn to like unfamiliar or disliked foods. They need us to be patient and to be there for them, along what might be a very long and winding road. Leah’s story is sad but is tinged with optimism. It can and it does get better.

7 Comments

  1. Mandy on 9th November 2017 at 7:24 pm

    That baby sitter experience is awful

    • johannacormack on 11th December 2017 at 3:12 pm

      I know Mandy – really upsetting.

  2. The AntiChick on 9th November 2017 at 9:27 pm

    Thank you for sharing this. I’m a middle-aged adult who is still struggling with the picky eating established by some poor choices my parents made when I was young. My mother tells me I ate everything fine, until I was transitioning from purees to table food, and she suspects that I didn’t like the different textures. She had successfully raised 4 children who ate anything and believes if I’d just been left alone I’d have gotten over it. I tend to agree.

    My father (Mom had been widowed, I’m the only one biologically his) disagreed and was determined to control my eating. It involved a lot of force-feeding. Even as late as 6 or 7 I remember him pinning me to the floor, forcing my mouth open, and forcing food in. If I threw up food he’d forced or coerced me to eat, he would put twice as much on my plate and we’d continue until I managed to choke down the food and keep it down.

    As a teenager with a weight problem, I wanted desperately to be able to eat like "normal" people… salads and such. It was pretty much only vegetables that Dad and I had struggled over, so compared to some ultra-picky eaters I had a pretty large variety of what I would eat, but no veggies except corn. But if I tried to make myself eat something, I’d gag and feel very anxious.

    After a while I gave up and just ate what I wanted, but have had many friends and family harrass me over the years about, which has just increased my anxiety around food. In preparation for weight loss surgery I decided to find a counselor who specializes in eating disorders and body image issues. She’s helped me learn to be more gentle with myself and I’m trying to re-parent myself around the issue of food.

    I wish more parents/adults realize the life-long scars that are imposed on a child who is forced to eat food they don’t like for whatever reason. And that more people realized that joking about/harrassing someone about their picky eating is counter-productive.

    The good news in this story is that I vowed I would never get into any level of struggle with my child over food. The only rule I ever imposed was that she had to try pretty much anything served or she didn’t get dessert. In retrospect, I wouldn’t have even imposed that rule. She went through some very picky eating periods, and I made sure foods were available to her but didn’t try to force her to eat. As a result, I’m proud to say that she’s now in college and eats pretty much anything. So the cycle can be broken if we learn to do better.

    • johannacormack on 11th December 2017 at 3:15 pm

      Thanks so much for sharing your story – I’m so sorry you had to go through that. There is never a scenario where it is okay to physically force a child to eat. It’s abusive and no child should have to experience that. It’s very interesting to hear how that impacted on your relationship with food, but also really inspiring to hear that, with the right support, you have found a way through.

    • Leah on 13th March 2018 at 10:03 pm

      It’s terrible what your dad did. I can only imagine how traumatised it made you. It just goes to show how huge an impact these experiences can have on us. Forcing someone to do ANYTHING is not going to fix a situation. It’s going to make it far worse. 🙁

  3. Simone on 10th November 2017 at 10:58 am

    Wonderful Article. Thanks so much for sharing.
    The pressure is a huge factor – even a look is so huge.
    Handling anxiety is such an important element for children.

    • johannacormack on 11th December 2017 at 3:09 pm

      Thanks Simone – yes – it’s so important to understand how the smallest thing can be experienced as pressure…

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