"... pride and shame- I never thought I'd be at the receiving end of any kind of abuse anymore. I thought I'd left that all behind."
But, Sheepo, why should you feel shame? You haven't done anything to feel ashamed of... but your husband has, and should!
For the sake of not only your own MH, but also that of both your babies, you have to tell someone the truth of what your life being married to their father has become. Because if you don't? This entire situation is only going to get worse.
When I was born, my father didn't appreciate not being the sole focus of my mother's attention. A lot of men don't, but the excuse back then was that it was normal. Expected, even. He also took to the "poor me"/victim mentality with gusto. When I was 7 weeks old, my older brothers (not my father's biological children) helpfully shared their chicken pox with me, to the point where I was pretty much covered with the blisters - and I was, understandably, miserable. My father had one blister, couldn't go to work because he rode horses for a living, and had my mother running herself ragged looking after both of us. There was a bad snowfall during this winter (early '77) and he sent my mother out, on foot, to buy him a magazine from town, only for her to come back and have to go out again, because it was the wrong one. Oh, and she had to take me, a tiny baby covered in blisters and contagious, with her the second time because he couldn't make me stop crying. Why she didn't take me and leave him, I don't know - but I wish she had, because once they adopt the poor victim mentality, and start to get attention from unwitting outsiders? They tend to plant their feet very firmly there. I'm in my 40s now and my parents are still married to one another, but my entire childhood was awash with insecurities and anxieties, which left me prone to all sorts of horrible things. I was beaten, abused, blamed by my mother for them having stayed together ("oh, I only stayed with him because of you!" sort of accusations), for the fact that both of my older brothers refused to live with her... I was dragged into the middle of their arguments (I can remember being 4 years old and pretending there was a snake in the kitchen in an effort to make them just stop shouting horrid things at one another - the snake was one of those rubber ones, and they didn't stop!) and as I grew older? I thought that abuse was all I deserved. It took a very long time for me to work out that it wasn't, it isn't, and actually? My mother stayed with him because she chose to. Nothing to do with me at all.
Don't do that to your children. It's a horrible life - for you, as much as them. Talk to your HV, get support, don't feel shame about something that is beyond your actual control. You're not the one doing this - your husband is making that choice all by himself... but it will impact upon your children's lives, their happiness, even their health as they grow. And surely it's better to get help for it now, than to wait for the visit from social services because they unwittingly mention something to a teacher at school, and safeguarding kicks in? Or to watch your daughter end up with a man just like her father, who will treat her like shit on his shoe - and know that it's because that's all she's ever known? Or your son turn into a man just like his father, who treats his partner like shit on his shoe, because to him, that's what men do...? Enough of us know that statistically, that could happen. Realistically, it will, if you choose to keep quiet through fear of feeling ashamed of behaviours and choices that aren't anything to do with you, but everything to do with your husband. Talk to people in real life. Your GP might be a good start, because you need help. You need help to see that this? Isn't your fault, or your doing. At all. But if you choose to stay? To keep quiet. To put up with your husband's abusive behaviours...?
It will be.