Following on from the previous post, I also think it’s worth considering what would constitute a “cure”.
What I’d view as a cure would be to get to a place where I can try things with abandon, without the gagging thing. I don’t have to love everything, but loving a few more things would be great. I’d like to be at a point where the notion of Five A Day didn’t make me feel excluded from the human race. At present, one a day constitutes a triumphant rarity for me.
It’s been mentioned elsewhere that a very common feeling amongst picky eaters is that most of our excluded foods simply don’t seem like food to us. I’d like to get to a point where I can feel in my heart (and my mouth) that apples are food, regardless of whether they’re a food that I like or not.
That’s what I’d like, how about you?