Ok, I should probably tell the whole story and yes my family members were abusive to me when I was growing up. On the contrary, I wasn't always perfect either. Rather, I had my moments where I have sunk to their level by losing my temper, threatening them, even hitting my mom and sister at times. Still, I had my moments where I was pretty sassy at them if I didn't like something. Likewise, I have to recognize they are still using that against me because I am the black sheep. All of them are somehow stuck on the fact that I am still dangerous and violent because I get mad at them. Well actually, I am just tired of their crap.
Family dynamic
My immediate family members were dysfunctional and have a lot of personal issues of their own. They have the need to be right all the time and it's always someone else's fault. They are also extremely stuck on themselves because they have multiple talents and think they are somehow entitled to this or that however, they didn't earn anything. Yes, that attitude rubbed off on me as well. My mom and one of my sisters (Not the one who just got married) are severely narcissistic next to having other issues to with mental illness. While my mom eventually made me the black sheep, both of my sisters were her golden children. My dad also washed his hands of me and he made it clear to my mom one time while I was in bed that he wanted nothing to do with me.
I ended up moving in with my aunt (Mom's sister) about 19 years ago because my I didn't want to live with them anymore and they also made it clear that they didn't want me around because they didn't know how to and want to deal with my issues - Meltdowns, crying, losing my temper, and my weirdness. My aunt was also on the spectrum but she also battled with mental illness but hers was more mild and under control. However, she was also narcissistic and controlling and yes she abused me as well at times. Yet, she acted more like a mom to me than my own and we had a better relationship.
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