I'm coming to the end of my tether with my mil, I actually feel like she is trying to either send me crazy or split us up.
We got married 5 years ago and I got pregnant a year later, whilst I was pregnant MIL kept telling me that if we ever split up she would get the baby. My DH lived a street away from his mother and I moved into this house with him, when I first moved in MIL told me who my doctor would be, who my hairdresser would be and which shops "we" use, she then went in a huge strop when I told her I wasnt keen on the butchers she uses and went in an even bigger mood when I started using a different hairdresser to her.
She seemed to think this house was as much hers as it was mine, she would walk in every day without knocking, put her shopping in my fridge and expect a cup of tea, her husband was just as bad. When our DD was born they came around EVERY DAY without fail and would constantly wake her up and interfere, I had no time with her at all. Then then decided that saturdays where "their day" to have her and it caused a huge row when I said I wanted her home on a weekend as DH works all week and wants to spend time with her.
A year after I moved in we re-decorated the house so that it was to my taste too, a few weeks later we went over to MIL's and realised that she had gone out and bought the exact same carpet, same sofa, same wallpaper and even the same pictures as what we had, she then got workmen in to make her kitchen exactly the same as ours too.
She was driving me mad and after a huge row with DH we decided (or rather I decided) to look into moving. We found a lovely house a few streets away which IMO was not far enough away but DH didnt want to be too far away...it was better than being in the next street anyway. When she found out all hell broke loose, she cried and told her husband that she didn't know if her health would take the upset we were causing her, she said I was taking her son away from her etc...it was litrally just a few bloody streets away. DH backed down and we ended up staying here.
When DD got old enough to eat chocolate MIL would bring in 4 or 5 bars to eat, she would then take her around the local shops reminding people when her birthday was etc.
Now things are not quite as extreme but she's still getting me down, everytime DH gets in from work she phones him and asks him to go around to do a job for them (this can be something as petty as putting batteries in a torch to use last nights example). On a weekend its become a new "Thing" that we take her shopping, she makes out she can't walk and holds onto DH and then says something stupid like "Oh, you don't mind me doing this do you?" to me...I feel like saying "you're his mother, I'm not exactly worried you'll sleep with him".
DH wont have a word said against them, in a heated row last night I told him we either move away from them completely and see much less of them or I leave.
Now I don't know whether to stick to my word or not