Much the same as the OP. Overall they were too preoccupied with their own (self inflicted) personal dramas to notice a damn thing any of their three children did.
No interest in schoolwork/exams/studying once I was out of primary school. Never encouraged to study, but still expected to do very well. My mother actually lied to a headmistress once when I changed schools to get me in a higher maths group. I was already struggling with maths and was too embarrassed to tell my teacher. Luckily we moved again 6 months later.
Hobbies/friends actively discouraged (boring, apparently) Didn't like it on the one occasion I had two friends around when I was 14 and made them feel very unwelcome. Never happened again.
My father refused to pay for me to go to university, but was earning too much for me to receive any grants (this was pre student loans, when university tuition was still completely free) I didn't first attend university until I was 25.
I married at 21 for all the wrong reasons - mainly to get away from them - and was divorced at 23. My mother emotionally blackmailed me into using most of my financial settlement to take her and all her possessions (including shipping all her furniture out) back to Australia (our home country). My original plan had been to go back alone for a holiday, and I was stupid enough to share that plan with her. Next thing I'm paying for 3 plane tickets (my younger brother came too), shipping, hotels, deposit on a flat when we arrived, etc. The shippers underestimated on the charges for our personal possessions (mainly because of her fucking furniture) and all my stuff ended up getting dumped. I literally had what I had packed in the one suitcase I'd taken on the plane. All her furniture turned out to be reproduction crap and not the antiques she had spent the previous decade wasting a fortune on, before my father divorced her (she was a SAHM). The 'antique' store she used had ripped her off on a industrial scale and she was too stupid to actually check she was getting the real thing. The cheap glues used came apart in the heat and it all fell to bits within year. I wasted £7K, all the money I received in the divorce, on that trip.
I was back in the UK after she drove me to a massive nervous breakdown and had tried killing myself, just over a year later, homeless and with less than £50 to my name. My mother never apologised for any of it.
I never felt - and never was - a priority to either parent. Their wishes and desires always came first. They never ever considered how much damage they did to all their children...and my mother to this day can't understand why she doesn't have any grandchildren.