Oh, sheesh, families...
It took quite a long time for it to sink in that my family wasn't quite like anyone else's, but we all deal with things by either trying to pretend things aren't happening, or driving ourselves mad by coming up with solutions for problems that are being ignored, therefore don't actually need solving
At least two of my closest family suffer from being very intelligent and creative but borderline barking mad, one of which cancels out the other. My siblings haven't spoken in about 20 years...and Mum dreams of happy families.
The family as a whole are a mix of working class/skllied trades/the odd teacher etc. My Dad was the first in our family to not complete a degree, but quick to twig that there might be a future in personal computers in early 1980 but shuld never have been allowed to go into business alone. My Mum never had the opportunity to achieve her full potential either academically, or as a person, which is sad.
I'm somewhere in the middle of all of this - a mixture of being horribly socialised and wanting to toe the line, yet also lazy, cynical and secretly sticking two fingers up to anything and everything.
As you get older you become more wise to the genetic quirks it's worth fighting, and the ones you've just got to accept.