Sorry this is a long one. My mum came over this morning to pick up my 2 year old DS1 to take him out for the morning (a very rare occurrence) so I could spend some time with DS2. Mum had not been in the door five minutes before telling DS1 that he could not take his pink pushchair out with him "because people will think he's a poofter". And then laughed her head off at her own joke.
I asked her not to say that, then carried on getting his snack together. A few minutes later, I said to her "Isn't it funny that girls can play with any type of toy but boys can't". I said it in a very neutral tone, as I wasn't having a go at her, just making a remark. But she snapped at me to leave it, she was only joking. I tried to get my point across again, and she told me to leave it again, and the situation just escalated and escalated in a horrendous row with her screaming at me that she always has to walk on eggshells round me/I can't take a joke, etc etc. I shouted back, telling her that I'm not allowed to have an opinion, especially one which is different to hers. In the end I said if she's going to be like this then to get out of my house.
So she left in floods of tears.
I actually can't believe this all happened. It's not about the pink pushchair, it's about her being able to say what she likes and me not being able to comment without being jumped on or stonewalled. I've been in the wrong with her my entire life.
Both her and my Dad (who is now furious with me too of course) always complain about how they both have to walk around on eggshells around me and my two sisters. I've come to the conclusion that this says more about my parents than me and my sisters.
I'm shocked that it turned into a row as we never row - I just keep quiet normally if I disagree with her. Her normal way of dealing with things is stonewalling.
She eventually came back. I said sorry as soon as I saw her, and she said nothing. She came into the house, talked to DS1, laughing and joking like nothing happened, and now has taken him out for a few hours.
When they come back I feel like asking her, is that it then? Are we not going to discuss it? I'm so hurt that I don't deserve an apology. Last time I looked, it takes two people to have an argument, no matter how ridiculous it might have been. Any ideas what I can do? Shall I just let it go? I feel so sad and so utterly belittled. Everything is a complete jumble in my head right now, so apologies if any of this doesn't make sense.