Done, just done

I've spent the last few weeks stressing. My mom told (didn't ask, told) me she was coming to stay for a week. Just her. Then when she was visiting a few weeks ago she told me my step-dad was coming too. When I reminded her she said it would be just her, she told me he just decided he wanted to. And that was the end of that discussion. A few days ago my biological father (who was a drunk and not around most of my life and I now see once a year for a few hours at Christmas) and his wife said they would be coming to visit a few weeks after baby was born. Again, I was told and not asked. Not to mention the fact that this is a man who I don't see as my dad because he was never around and who will have no claim of grandparenthood on my child. I had a breakdown after being told this because he's not welcome in my house. We live in a different state than all the rest of our family, so there are no short hour-long visits. The in-laws were kind enough to wait and were given options of when to visit. I appreciated that.
I've stressed and cried and worried and I think I'm just done. I'm tired of being told what my life will look like by others. I'm tired of being made to feel like I don't have a choice in what I want or need in terms of adjusting to life after baby. I'm just done. If they truly care about helping me and doing what's best for us as a family, and if they want to show they respect us, I need to see it. Otherwise, I don't have the energy to take care of a newborn and coddle their feelings as well.
I'm also hoping that this newfound confidence and firmness doesn't wear off by the time I wake up in the morning.