I'm thinking I tend toward the "Anxious/Ambivalent" category of attachment disorder:
It does make sense. I very strongly remember times in my youth when I needed my parents but they were busy taking care of the needs of my other million siblings. Hell, read through my blog the past few months, and you'll see examples of how what I need from my parents aren't met because of their religious beliefs.
I'm not "blaming the parents." I am recognizing, though, where my problem lies so I can resolve things.
Thankfully, I have an appointment with my counselor in the not too distant future to discuss things with her.