I was a middle child of six. My older siblings were all within 4 years of each other and the closest is 4 years from me, then the closest younger sibling is 5 years younger then me, with another just 2 years after her. I was really close with my older siblings even when I was younger and always relate with them much more than the younger ones, although they often think of me as not in the same time period as them during my parents parenting phase of the time, but I share most of my fond memories with them. When they grew older we became a little more distant as I was the younger child, but once the youngest two were born I was once again a part of their section of the family and maintain good relations with them. The problem is my younger two siblings. I must preface this with the fact that I was not forgotten but treated like all of the stereotypes of my family, when younger I was spoiled a little but that stopped once there was a new baby, then I was generally forgotten by my parents as they focused on the high schoolers and babies, which makes sense but I felt hurt and left out, then once all the older siblings left I took upon myself ALL of their responsibilities all while trying to live up to their reputation (All with great academic record, clubs, and good colleges, one that got into west point.) so I was really stressed out all the time trying to excel in AP classes, while juggling working out and many extracurriculars. Now around the time my older brother closest to me (4 years) left the house my parents switched styles of parenting. When it was my older siblings (and me) we were disciplined, my dad spanked us (although the oldest, my sister, got away scott free most of the time) and I understood his reasoning behind it and it made sense to me. We also were very restricted on screen time, we had 30 minutes on the computer a week on monday morning before school, or we could watch 2 episodes on sunday night of a show like Clone Wars. We had many other rules that were similar to this but in retrospect seemed a little extreme, so when my parents switched up on me it seemed like a little bit of a betrayal. I was glad that the rules had gotten more lax over time, even when my older siblings were here, but I think that it went a little too far. During this time I was still held to many of the old standards and was expected to follow every rule created in my youth unless there was a more recent change, but my younger siblings had close to no rules, and no consequences for their actions. They would stay up till midnight watching movies and eating candy on school nights since they were about 6 years old, now this was a annoyance for the fact that I was only allowed to stay up till 9 when I turned 9, and only recently had earned the privilege of staying up so late if there was a necessity. There were many other rules like dinner etiquette that we had to follow very strictly and were thrown out the window for them, they left the table whenever they wanted and only ate what they felt like, when me and my siblings were forced to stay at the table until we ate all that we had put on our plates. My parents had a strict no sleepover policy that was enforced until I left the house, but I later found out that my younger sister had hosted many when me and my church had camping trips. If we woke up my parents during their Sunday nap, then there would be hell to pay, but they destroyed the house on the weekly often ignoring my parents exact statements in front of them, and often waking them up with little to no consequences, the worst I think they have got was time out, even as they grew up they were just sent to their room at maximum, but I had left by then and don't know as much. There are hundreds of examples that I could list, with these being some of the tamer ones, but I wanted to know if my parents were being unreasonable. I understand that they were older now and probably couldn't enforce the same rules they used to, and that my position in the family (especially the fact that I feel that my family leaves me out of things as a child that no one has super close tie to) caused me to over exaggerate things in my mind. I've talked to my older siblings to try and get these facts right, but idk, maybe I'm just crazy. I have mostly cut ties with the younger siblings, barely ever talking to them, but I wanted to make sure that I wasn't just an angry teenager that never grew out of that mindset as I grew into an adult.