My mother and I have an interesting relationship...
To put it simply, I'm like my father and my sister is like my mother - my mother hates my father's guts, but since I'm her child, she tries to look past our differences. When my sister's around, though, she's a time bomb waiting to go off.
We fight a lot, and although that's not abnormal for a mother-teen relationship, we fight about all the wrong things. She constantly crosses lines I've previously and clearly drawn - bringing my father into arguments, bringing my step-sister/step-mother into arguments, and questioning my love for her - though I have yet to say anything she'd find offensive. I sometimes wonder why I hold back, since she claims that I've said all sorts of horrible things that I didn't, but then I remind myself that she's my mother and I know I love her - even if she doesn't think so. The woman may be crazy, childish, and a pain in the ass, but we have our moments and she accepts me for me, so I can overlook all the bad things.
As for my father, he's an older version of me - literally, now that I actually
look male.
We get along swimmingly.