I know exactly how you feel. When I was just 16yrs old I found out I was pregnant with my daughter, my boyfriend said who's it, and I was crushed. I never saw any of the warning signs for him, he started cheating more, he became more abusive. Every good man says well you're stupid for not leaving him, well it's not easy when you are told constantly that you're not good enough for anything else. Anyway over time things got worse, he threatened me when he didn't like her name, he even threatened at one point to kick me in the stomach till we were both dead. One time he head-butted me so hard I couldn't see just b/c I wouldn't let his friends come over when my mom was gone. Being stupid and now 17yrs old with a new baby I still was there with him. My mom made many attempts to get through everything and she had enough, kicked him out, and told him if he ever came back she would have him arrested. He took off with her at one time, and I knew then things are going to get ugly, but I still was blind. The last time I saw Him he hit me in front of my daughter and I thought if he is going to hit me he's going to hit her too. That was the end of it, he has not seen her since she was 2 months old and that was almost 11yrs ago. He only held her once and when he did she threw up on him the sweetest moment of my life was that point. Then when I was 23yrs old I became pregnant again in hope that this time it would be different, but sadly it wasn't. Dad told me to get an abortion and he was Catholic, nice huh. Basically he wanted nothing to do with him and here I have a 11yr old and a 4 1/2 yr old neither one of them had dad's for a long time.
In April of 2005 I started getting fed up with the on line dating thing, there wasn't any good men out there no matter where I looked, libraries, clubs, through work, I just couldn't find it, so I was giving up hope for my kids and the sake of a love life. At 26yrs old I was giving up until I met Dusty through on line dating sites. He has 2 boys as well, and we had so many things in common that it was crazy, it was one of those it's to good to be true. After about a month of talking he didn't come on line anymore, I thought here I spent all this time getting to know him and now he's just gone. So here I was giving up again, until one day he was on line, and I asked him what happened and he told me that he forgot to pay his bill and was very sorry and we started talking again. So from late April till late June we talked a lot, always talked about meeting but never did, he had things going on where he was and I understood, well kind of. Finally in the last week of June I said okay enough I am going to go there and see him, and even though it was one night it was the start of something I never thought was going to happen to me. I feel in love with him, he was everything I wanted and more. Here we are 2yrs later and we are married, have 4 kids with a 5th on the way, sometimes it's not exactly a happy time, but everyone faces battles.
I know this is a little stretch from what you're looking for, but I wanted to explain, I understand about feeling alone and not having much. I had nothing for so many years with men coming and going, I had a bad incident with one of the people I dated, he hurt my son and I am now finding out more, and the police closed the case months well over a year ago. I never had any money I was out there living off other people, I couldn't good enough daycare, I couldn't find a job where they understood if one of my kids were sick, it was terrible. Housing assistance, food stamps, AFDC, you name it I was on it. Then when I met my husband, I can't say money got better b/c it didn't, but love is something money can't price. We're struggling, and we ended up having to move out of our 2,000sq. ft. town home to something more reasonable, smaller, but reasonable. There is always something you can do, when I was alone we never had cable, we never had a phone, we had just what we needed and my kids didn't complain once about it, it was hard seeing everyone else with everything I didn't, but I made it.
As far as the dad thing, well I have had to talk to my 11yr old about it and she doesn't as of now want anything to do with him and that's okay with me. I of course couldn't explain it when she was young, I had to tell her that her dad wasn't a very nice man and someday when she was old enough I would explain more to her and it was fine to her. She has never but once asked where or who was her dad and that was when she was almost 10yrs old. She decided on her own that she didn't want anything to do with him. Now when she is older it will be her choice to find out what she wants to do about meeting him, but I don't want her to be disappointed either. My son has never asked, my husband took over the dad roll, never pushing him to have him call him dad, and that's ll my son knows is that my husband his dad, and that's okay to for me. When you have 2 men who could care less about a child and then there is someone there who will take over and say you know I want to be there dad it's wonderful. There are good men out here and I thank god that I found one who loves my kids more than anything in this world. I wouldn't worry to much right now, just take this time to think about how you're going to talk to him about it. I wouldn't talk bad about his dad, but I would explain later that he made the choice to leave, and make Jaden knows this is not his fault in any way, that there are some people who are just not willing to take responsibility. You never know someday dad could come around, and that would be okay as long as dad is a good person. Money can be tight and I know how you feel when you're struggling to make ends meet, but you know he should have to help even though he made the decision not to stick around. Call your local child support office and get things rolling, it takes a little time, but he helped make this precious baby he can help raise him as well even though he doesn't want to be there to watch him grow, you know?? You know you can probably qualify for help with the state for a lawyer, I can't remember what it's called, but there is help out there you just have to find it. Don't give up, there will come a time when things are much easier for you, and I pray that in time it will get better. Don't make the same mistakes I did, keep going, keep fighting to raise your son, it's all you can do b/c you don't want to give up.