Kudos to you Holly!! I was gearin up to give you a serious reality check as I was reading through the posts, but by the look of your last couple comments, I no longer deem it necessary
I will say this though. Please, please please take a good long look at your life. From the sounds of it, you are more blessed than you realize. Now before you go thinking "Aww great, another old lady telling me what's up", I am probably only 2-3 years older than you. And let me tell you, things could be SO much worse for you. I would know.
I raised my little brother and sister from the time I was 8 years old until I was thrown out at 18. To this day, my little brother still tells me that I am the best mom he has ever had. I have spent half my life clothing and feeding my younger siblings. I protected them from an abusive step father. More often than not by taking blows that were intended for them, not me. I was their safe-haven when nothing around us was safe. Looking back on the life I have lead, I can see that while all of the added responsibility took it's toll, it made me the understanding, patient person I have become. Don't get me wrong, I am not without my issues. This time last year I was Hell on Heels. But that stage of my life does not cancel out the hard lessons I learned in my earlier years.
My point is this: Don't view the responsibility your parents place on you as a burden. It really isn't. It is molding you into the young lady you will become. If your parents do snap at you and insist that you do something immediately, no questions asked... just do it. No questions. If you feel it is necessary, bring it up later and respectfully ask their reasoning in asking you in that manner. And you know what hun, whether or not they answer that question is their choice. Sometimes, what they say goes and that is as much explanation as you can expect.
As young people who have never had children, we can never fathom just how much parents sacrifice over the course of raising a child. But I would wager that it's enough to have automatically earned our unconditional and unquestioned respect and obedience. We, on the other hand, are owed no such thing. If you wished to be respected, then you must first demonstrate that you deserve it. Respect is earned, not forced. Did my mother deserve my utmost respect, probably not. But she had it for 19 years of my life anyways. The only reason she does not still have that same respect, is because she has become as much my child as my younger siblings were when I was young. Not to say that I don't still love her. I love her passionately. It's just that our roles have been reversed, and my respect for her has changed. Not disappeared, just changed.
Moral of the story Holly, unless your parents have put you through some unimagineable trauma, they DESERVE to be obeyed and respected without question, complaint, or tantrum. No more atomic bombs for you!
To the OP:
Glad to hear your son is straightening out! My older step brother was shipped out to live with his harda** grandfather by my dad when he started acting up like that. Spent two months in Arizona, and let me tell you he was a CHANGED MAN when he got back!