The second child is like a... sandbag sandwiched between... a sandbag.. the neighborhood punching bag

I get pushed around by my older sister, the undisputed #1 bully in the house, and then I get pushed around by my younger brother, the #2 maknae, due to sheer size. I'm the third child, living a pathetic life. They're both>>>>insurmountably<<<<<<<<<<< superior to me, so I pay them the most attention. But this one is really timid and has the worst social skills. ㅠㅠ The only time this friend lets me get close is when they're sleeping. LOL They don't care when mom is sleeping. Whether it's day or dawn, when they're asleep, their specialty is nudging me awake to be petted. lol As the saying goes, old habits die hard. They used to sleep with their legs spread wide as a kitten, and they still do as an adult....