Your story resonates with me on such a high level. My story is nearly identical to yours. I too was in a very abusive relationship with the father of my child. We were together for 6 years, 6 years of abuse and me knowing that this isn't what I deserved, when we got pregnant. Perhaps I should say when "I" got pregnant because I soon as I broke the news there were allegations of me cheating, when I was the only one who was faithful all those years. Long story short, he soon acknowledged that he was the father. The entire pregnancy was filled with fighting and me going to bed alone because I too one night had a dream that left him thinking I was "crazy". Like your boyfriend, he hates my family and my family, very rightly so, do not think much of him either. But, with a baby on the way, my family and I all did whatever we could to make things right. I constantly was making excuses for his behavior, saying he was stressed from the impending responsibility. But, what about me? I was the one with a living being growing inside of me, a mother for the first time when he already had 2 children. Still, I tried everyday to make him happy and more comfortable.
Like you, I was fighting to make things work. I wanted my child to have that picture perfect family she so deserved, all the while knowing I couldn't live my life like this. The day she was born should have been the final straw, but after 7 years at this point I clearly hadn't learned yet. He was there for the birth, but quickly left after to go to work, which he very easily could have taken off given the fact his daughter was just born (his boss even told me later that he told him he didn't even have to come in that day). So, the time comes when it's time for him to be off work. I am just over the moon excited that we will finally have the time to spend as a family, in the hospital together fawning over the little miracle we had created together. Instead he lies and says he has to work late, when I really find out he's just hanging out with his buddies drinking. Eventually, now past midnight, he shows up. Our daughter and I were laying there, me too excited to sleep so I'm just soaking up her presence in my arms. And what does he do? Starts a fight. Says it's none of my business what he's been doing and that it's my fault I was up there all alone for the past 7 hours (when I had told my mother she could go home because he was supposed to be there any minute at that time). It was a nightmare... screaming, profanity, nurses coming in to make sure my daughter and I were okay.. all while she's sleeping in my arms. Of course that wasn't it. I still wanted that perfect family. So, I gave it all I had for the next 4 months. And after 4 months of continued fighting, I had an epiphany. He was NEVER going to change and be the father she deserves, I gave him 6 years to be the boyfriend I deserve and nothing changed. And my biggest fear, bigger than the fear of being an only parent, is that my daughter grows up in a home where abuse was the norm. I couldn't have my child grow up in that type of environment. I didn't want her to grow up thinking that any of that is alright. She could have either grown up to be angry and mean like him or a pushover like myself. I couldn't have that. I finally said enough is enough. I could never walk away for myself, but I sure as hell could walk away for her. Best choice I have ever made. Being a single Mother has such a nasty stigma to it. You think people will see you as a failure, but truth is, you're winning. You are strong. You are responsible. And most importantly you are doing what is right for your child.
I pray that you too can be strong. If things really seem like they will never change, then YOU be the change. As a Mother, we do what we have to do for our children. It's all about giving them the best life possible. Be strong. Be courageous. And never give up fighting for what you deserve. I'm currently going through all of the legal stuff that comes along with proper co-parenting and I will not lie, it is a struggle. It's hard being a single parent. But, it is the most rewarding job in the World. If you fear you'll be alone forever please know there is hope for that as well. When you find a true MAN, who LOVES you, he will love your child as well. There are good men out there. I myself am in the early stages of a new relationship and feel more and more hopeful everyday that everything will be alright. It is only natural for us to fear the unknown, but know that many women before us have gone through this and their children are better for it. As much as we may think that we can make someone change or that one day they'll realize how much we mean and they'll start treating us right, it's just not real life. You are in charge of your happiness. I too thought that once the baby came all would change and that he would see how great we are and life would be perfect. It's sad, but for guys like these, even there own child can't make them a better person. But, PLEASE know that there are men out there who are already good men.
I'm always here. Please feel free to message me at anytime if you ever need anything. I wish you the absolute BEST! Congrats on your little miracle!