Wow…this sounds familiar.
I got pregnant when I was 21 and married the baby’s father, which was a huge mistake. He was much older than I was and said he was ready to settle down, I would make a terrific wife and mother, he was so lucky to have found me, etc.
When our son was 6 weeks old I came home one day and found my ex had moved the crib into the master bedroom and turned the nursery into a bedroom for himself. He stopped sleeping in our room and left me and the baby in there. When I asked why he said it was because he thought it would be easier for me.
He spent hour upon hour watching porn. He would literally lock himself in the second bedroom for 8-9 hours at night and I would take care of the house, the baby, life, etc. There would be days I wouldn’t even see him because he worked odd hours.
I didn’t have a husband or a marriage and I realized that by the time our son was about 14 months old. I left. It was hard and I had the same thoughts you did…“Nobody else is going to want me. I’m 22 and divorced with a baby…”
I thought these things because my ex put them in my head. When I would beg and cry and plead with him about not spending any time with me or the baby but having so much time to look at other women on the net he would tell me it was because I “did nothing” for him. I was useless. I wasn’t what he wanted. He would flirt with any other woman around and I remember how much it hurt.
Whether I realized it at the time or not those words stuck deep in my head and I started to think they were true. I was ugly. I was dumb. I could never find anyone else to love me. No one would want me. I couldn’t keep a man satisfied. I obviously was doing something wrong when it came to sex. I sunk into a terrible depression. I weighed 96 pounds. I never ate. I never slept. I was miserable. I can look back at photographs of me during that time and it is shocking at the difference.
NONE of these things were actually true. HE had the problems…not me. But it took me a year of self loathing to finally wake up one day and get that. Don’t put yourself or your child through that.
If he isn’t willing to get some help then as much as you think you love him…you have to be strong and make a life for you and your child. You will find yourself down the road so much happier and wonder how you lived that life that was empty.
Our son is now 7 years old and he has a wonderful life…MUCH better than what he would have had if I had stayed with his father.
And, of course, I met my beloved Sauron who is happy with me for who I am and doesn’t need or want to look at anyone else.
I definitely feel for you. I hope it gets better.
And as others have mentioned, consult an attorney. Know your rights and don’t get taken advantage of.