I'll sneak in here even though I'm an NF. This is way too long.
My parents have been divorced my whole life. They didn't have a great marriage really, my dad stuck around because my mom was pregnant. They were together for 3 years, versus the few months my dad would have probably stuck around. My dad is an INTP (very well rounded), my mom an ENFJ (an extremely unhealthy one). I have no siblings. My whole life I've been trading households, 4 days with my dad, 3 with my mom (weekend). Anyways...
I'll post here what I was like as a kid, the paragraphs below outline how I got to where I am now. As a kid I was very idealistic. I thought things would go well all the time... But a lot of the time they didn't. As I think about my past I was very clearly an Fi child. I would seek to bond with my friends, we would share secrets, opinions, theories to further get to know them well. I was also very supportive of my friends, and I relied on my friends a LOT as I grew up (if you read the paragraphs below you'll understand). My friends growing up were- ENFP male, INTP male, INTP male, INTP male, INFP male, INFJ male. They gave me a lot of support, and I don't think that they even know how much I appreciate them being there.
I was very mild. I didn't feel any obligation to do anything stupid, no drugs or anything bad like that. My parents could fully trust me to be a good kid. I was picked on the entire time I was in middle school, none of my friends went to my school except for one of the INTPs. This added to my stress (see below). One day in 8th grade I took a stand, a kid messed with me and I beat the hell out of him and got suspended. The week after that someone tripped me in PE class and I tackled him against one of the concrete posts in the school and shook in and yelled at him until the teacher ran over and got me off of him (the things I would have done...). I never quite understood why I was bullied either.
As a kid I did a lot on web forums in my earliest teenage years. They weren't social boards though, they were boards where people got help with their lives. Specifically forums about suicide, depression, loneliness. I realized when I was a kid that perhaps I had a gift, since I stopped two of my internet friends from committing suicide over an instant messenger. That's when I signed up for those forums, since I wanted to do that for more people, and I did. I was 13 at the time. That sounds so NF typical.
I didn't care much about rules. Neither did my N parents (my ESTJ step mom did though). I was just a good kid, my real parents didn't feel the need to establish rules because I didn't do anything stupid or lie to them.
I'm doing great now at 18, I'm still a mild guy, etc. I'm just much happier than I was those few years ago. I plan to be a counselor.
Now below is some history...
I lived in Atlanta GA until I was 8 years old, I have a few memories of being there. I lived in a low class neighborhood with my dad primarily, we had a really big yard with some woods (my dad always tried to get some woods for me and the cats wherever we were). I had one friend there, his name was Austin. I'm not really too sure of his type, I think he's an ENTP. We literally have known each other our entire lives, my dad and his dad were musician buddies (my dad has been a pro drummer for over 50 years, that's how he makes money). My dad said the first time we were put together we were both in diapers in a nursery type place where they were playing music. We were attached at the hip, I think I unconsciously knew that we "got" each other because we are both NPs. We would always find some way to have fun with our imaginations, or we'd just play some video games.
I moved from Atlanta when I was 8 to North Carolina, the Western part (where I am now). There were a few reasons behind it, but the main one was because my mom was apart of a cult (one of the grounds for divorce) and the cult moved up here. My dad dropped everything, his well paying job, his life, his new house that he had just fixed up and moved up here to be with me. He didn't want to leave me with my mom. He rationalized it though and said to me "well it would be best if you didn't grow up in this huge city anyway, who knows how you would have turned out if we would have stayed", but I know what the real intent was.
I was lucky in grow up in households with intuitive people though. So I shouldn't take that for granted.
We moved to a mountain town, our county as of 2001 only had 18000 people in it (Atlanta has 8 million people in the city alone). It was very quiet up here, me and my dad lived in a trailer in the mountains that was very cheap, and it sure felt like home for me. You couldn't see the road or anything, we were in the middle of a forest. We were in a valley, and we could hike up the side of it on our property. It was a great place. I was always outside wondering around in the woods, there were 2 caves there. My cat would always follow me around.
As for my mom, well, she moved once every year for some reason for whatever reason. Either the house was better, she could make profit from selling the one she was in now, etc. I think she's moved a total of 8 times the 10 years we've been up here.
I had a pretty stressful childhood I must say. Despite all of the good times I had with my dad, things had to go and change. My dad got remarried when I was 11 to an ESTJ, I'm guessing he wanted a huge change from my mom. My mom's cult was getting worse and worse to it's people, charging more, getting more stressful and more demanding. I had a lot to juggle mentally.
My dad's new wife was no good for me. We didn't understand each other at all, and she didn't understand anything I needed as a child totally different from her. With all of this, she decided that she was the more fit parent for me than my mom and my dad. How she came to this I have no idea, I was doing fine with my dad. To make a long story short, after living with her for 4 years with a bunch of useless rules, such as only 2 hours on the computer, totally ruined my social life, and I couldn't work on anything that I liked to work on which was writing, researching on the internet, etc. I basically didn't have anything without my computer, no where to escape to. She had huge ego issues, I would disprove her rules and point out how stupid they were and how they were effecting my life. She would just get furious and punish me. Thus I would get mad and frustrated. When I was living with my step mom I was depressed the entire time, for 4 years. After all of that we eventually started to argue badly, and one night I totally blew up on her. After that she thought I wanted to kill her, so I got sent to where I'm living now. I'm totally fine now with her out of my life.
Meanwhile all of that was happening, my mom's cult was taking it's toll on her money. I thought it was my duty to prevent my parents from doing anything stupid in their life. So I had to get my mom out of this in any way I could. Nothing I could do would budge her, she was being overly idealistic. None of our talks would help. So one day I decided to tell her that I didn't want to see her again until she left that cult. I was 14 then. This was starting to take the toll on my life and her life, I wasn't seeing her very much at all since she was primarily over at their center, she couldn't eat certain things for no reason, etc. After 9 months my mom finally quit and I returned with her. My mom can be such a moron.
EDIT: You wanted to see us as kids? Here's a pic of me when I was really young. I have no idea why I'm in the bucket.