Your score as a human being is 45.
This makes you like The Sopranos.
Holy crap. This is some serious malfunction you've got in your family. It's like baked ziti of anguish set off by a romaine salad of conflict and a nice Merlot of denial. Your parents would cheat on each other in a heartbeat if they could find anybody but each other that could tolerate them. Your siblings blow hot and cold, and by "hot" and "cold" I mean "intractably selfish" and "desperately codependent."
Don't feel bad. This is the score my family gets, and we're not bad people. Mostly.
Haha...I love it, I'm a badass, hehe!