I live with my aunt's family my whole childhood until my teenager year. My memory is always bad, but I don't remember them saying that my drawings is bad or anything. They don't particularly understood things like art and I don't showed them much about my drawings. They're just okay with what I did.
Then I live with my grandma for my middle school years and well, I'm been more secretive about my stuff. It's not like they care.
Then after that I moved back to live with my mom and sisters in a new town... they thought of my drawings and time spending it is a waste, most of the time, thought at the early time they kinda let me buy some sketch Book and stuff though, and very very rarely when they see my better drawings (not my manga s*it), they simply sharing it to facebook and letting me doing portrait for them (an well, that's pretty s*ck any way) and then... uh, I guess that's it. It dies very quickly and then they're barely saying anything about my s*it since they didn't even care about it. :v
They simply don't give a s*it and I also didn't care to give a s*it back.
At least they still let me do my own s*it, and I just improve naturally, though my motivation always drain very quickly.
I think I just don't care to think about it anymore.
(Ah... how many times I repeated my words?)