Lacking Family Support

I seriously hate it when my family does not take interest into what I like. When I'm trying to show them something, they ignore it and are oblivious about it. They hardly know what I'm thinking, what are my values, anything. My siblings don't even care about it. Whenever I try to do something like play the piano, they dearly wish that I would stop. But, I can't. It's my life, and they can't take it away from me. I seriously think that music made me sane. I'm not wacky, and I think that music kept my emotions in track. I could listen to something soothing to relax me, and voila! My troubles are gone. If there's no music, then I'm a completely different person.