No CITV apart from Rainbow when we were veey small. (My mother liked Rainbow and I suspect she liked Newsround since it was easy to understand.)
No sitting on the living room furniture. 'Get off my settee!' Was a frequent one.
Set weekly menu. Cottage pie, sausages, cardboard fish, pork chop and so on. Every bloody week to this day.
Enforced shower and hairwash every morning. Sometimes twice a day if it looked less than clean. She blames me for my ruined hair. All for showering daily but not the hair. She balks that I only wash 4 year old DDs curls once a week.
No boyfriends in same bed. Poor DH had to sleep in the spare room the week after we had completed on our first house.
No posters on walls. She used to take them down every day and leave them on my bed, throwing the most 'offensive ones away'.
Not allowed to choose my own clothes until I moved out. I looked like I was 50 at 14. After some rebelling I was allowed to choose from a shop if she agreed.
No pocket money and all birthday and xmas money was removed to be spent under her close supervision.
No homework on dining or kitchen table or anywhere else apart from bedrooms. She removed my desk for a dressing table so I had to do it on the floor. She'd also throw it away if left out.
No friends back. No going out alone. No private diaries. (She read them.)