Thank you and I hope to help others too. Those might be difficult to answer, but will do my best in what I know. The thing is neither my mother, nor my father are completely truthful about the past. Similar stories, but totally different versions. My mother would instigate the violence with my dad, then when he would take it too far, she was the battered wife. STUPID, yes, but that is such the way it was....
Well, my father only hit me once my whole life and it was by accident other than regular spankings or whatever. I guess I did have my dad wrapped around my finger when I was little, but then he became more selfish with his own childhood paid and became an alcoholic. A bad one, but still didn't abuse us kids until my brother who is the baby got in his teens and they got pretty physical.
boys, guys, and then men later on in my teen years started basically "flocking" to me for a word to use about the time I was in 7th grade. I basically outgrew boys my own age and the older I got the older the guys and then men got. I dated 22-24 year olds by the time I was 16. I hated the high school drama, and I think I needed the maturity in men over boys who only wanted one thing. So I rarely ever dated anyone my own age and especially from my own school.
No matter where I was or where I went even when I wasn't aware that anyone was watching me, there always came a guy up to me asking my name or number or follow me to find out who I was and they didn't do that to my friends who were fairly attractive to pretty. I thought many girls were prettier than me, but I was the one that the guys would like. I didn't understand this back then and really don't now so much except that there has to be something we do or send off signals, etc. It caused a lot of pain in my life, but I caused more in the life of these guys and men that really loved me. I was young and didn't know what to do with all of that... power?? not sure what word that would be. I had many guys that would meet me and say I am perfect for them and whatever and I wasn't really the type to just make up something to please them or go along with what they wanted or pretend I liked there interest. I was the constant in every relationship because I would tell it outright and tell my likes and those haven't changed to this day.
I was explaining to someone today that my eyes were always the first thing that the guys noticed. They always said and wasn't just a first pick up line or something. They would say it constantly. Several of course described them in a way that I won't say on here . I became very aware of what just one look could do to get someone to come over to talk to me when I noticed them watching me. And on a normal basis I did not dress provacatively, just tshirt and jeans as most kids do. Sometimes of course at parties I would dress a little more skimpy than that, but nothing like in todays times. I think I honed in on a "skill" maybe that pulled in guys around me. It is a very overwhelming feeling to know that you can do this. So now as a married woman, I am careful not to do this and even more so since I joined this board because I explained to others that I still have the need to be desired. And I dress very conservatively, but still get hit on. Tattered pointed out that perhaps I have given out unconscious signals that I am available and this is why that happens, but that is my unanswered question of why that happens.
OK... now... mom was crazy before she got with dad but just wanted to be loved. Dad was crazy and wanted someone to control. Seems perfect right? no, he never gave her that love and she never loved him. He was the rebel and a very handsome one, and she was sort of plain and not very coordinated. She married him to spite her parents.
Mom SOO took it out on me more than any of the other kids except my brother later in life because he had my dad's same name and she would beat the crap out of him after I moved out and got married. She used to hit me, but I wouldn't fight back because I didn't want to hurt her . I always wanted her approval, but never got it until the last 8 years or so and I am 34. We talk all the time and she lives about 20 minutes from me and things are okay now. And I have discovered stuff about there marriage now that I am an adult that I couldn't talk with her before because I always was defensive of my father. Not now because I pretty much have cut my dad out once again for trying to be crazy and control me and I told him it isn't going to happen around me or my kids ever for them and ever again for me.
Our house was one big twisted ball of misery. BUT I will give them this that we never got molested or went without food. I have to give them that credit because there is always someone who had it worse.
My dad controlled his whole family and my grandmother catored to him. I think she did that because she felt she caused his OCD which they didn't have a name for. When I was pregnant with my oldest daughter she told me that my dad was angry in her belly he was born angry and stayed angry. BUT, my grandmother was an angry person. BUT, her dad told her when her mother died when she was 8 years old that he wished she had died instead so she was raised by her aunt and uncle.
So how far back do we want to disect this problem? I feel now that my grandmother was HPD. She looked sort of like Bette Davis in her younger years and was very a attractive drum major with very sexy legs.

I have to smile at that one because I miss her dearly and she died in '94. I was the closest to her of all 16 grandkids, I was her favorite, and my dad's favorite of the 4 kids. I never understood playing favorites, but now more so that I am a mother I would never, nor could I ever choose one of my three over the other. BUT... girls were jealous of my grandma when she moved to the town of my grandpa and he was 7 years older than her and she married at 17. So I think it runs in the family and overall our family is or was attractive until most of them got on drugs or alcohol and pretty much ruined their looks and their lives. We don't go around that side much ever now. Only at funerals maybe.
My dad could charm anyone and then come home and make us all miserable. He was very handsome even at 40 he was in his best shape of his life after he quit drinking after the divorce but when my grandma died he went down hill.
I know I am going on, but trying to answer you as there is so much on each side that makes sense of how we ended up.
My older sister is first and foremost NPD, but has very strong HPD traits. She just married for the third time and her second wedding was just a year ago and she married a guy from the internet(2nd one from internet) that has been married five times before her. So, go figure. My younger sister has to be the most normal of us all and we even joke about that with my mom becuase she is so good and I just think she is beautiful even though she always tried to live up to me. I told her before that she is the most beautiful outside and inside of all of us. She still has some anger of course as do we all. My brother welll, he functions and works, but not too motivated to really get busy with his life and he has some issues too. BUT... none of us drink or drug. We all used to drink, but didn't want to end up like our dad. The psych dr. said that he probably always had the SPD, but due to years of excessive drinking that probably enhanced it to a non-functional level.
OK, I will quit for now... hope this helps.. anything else you want to know feel free to ask. I am the same way and want to get to the core of it however I feel that the core going in reverse order is a never ending search because with each generation brings it own set of WHYs to the table. Good luck.... S