Sort of Authoritive, sort of Permissive I'd say, they'd usually end up giving me what I wanted because of the sheer hellishness of my rebelliousness, which was caused by food additives and the like, but at other times they'd kind of "Strike back", which only made me angrier, now it's sort of resolved.
I never really asked for too much though, I rarely ever said "I want that" then had a fit because I didn't get it (My sister was more like that), it's more like "This is blindingly painful for me and you don't even ****ing notice, so I'm going to extract every ****ing cent from you until you start to listen" They're starting to listen.
They never had low expectations though, and I never had a close relationship with them, except maybe my Dad.
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"They do, but what do you think is on the radio? Meat sounds. You know how when you slap or flap meat, it makes a noise? They talk by flapping their meat at each other. They can even sing by squirting air through their meat." - Terry Bisson