I got married a couple of months ago. His parents have been over-bearing and infuriating from the beginning. The original plan was that he move in with me and my DD (so not to disrupt her school as she'd recently started secondary). Upon hearing this, his bloody pathetic mother started crying and going on that she was "losing" her only son (he lived in the next street to her and had done all his life) so he went cold on the idea. I agreed to move in to his house even though it meant giving up by rare council house in a good area and dragging DD to the other end of the city.
When MIL found out I'd agreed to move she sat me down and started going on about where I could shop etc! She started with "hope you don't mind, but our doctors are coloured" for a start, why the hell would that bother me and secondly, who was to say I'd be using the same doctor as them??
Then it was "The hairdresser WE use is Jackies on the corner..." There are 3 other hairdressers down the street but no, I had to use the same as her. She told me where 'we' get our fruit and veg from (as she has been shopping at the same place for years) and what butchers I was supposed to use.
Last week she called my daughter 'lazy' as she used the front door. Apparantly "they" never use the front door so she had a right go at her.
FIL came down the other day with a tin of paint to "tell" me he was going to paint our front door. Neither of them knock when they come in, just walk straight through.
There is other stuff too but I honestly can't stand the woman. DD is unhappy and I wish I'd never re-married