I can only give my recent experience but I wasn't married and didn't have children with the wankspasm..........
He lives in Europe (as I do now) and over 3 years I travelled to see him every month from the UK or the Middle East (yeah, he always had an excuse not to travel and I was a muppet). I then got made redundant in the crisis from my very well paid job in the Middle East and moved in with him (different country, different language). This was always the plan albeit bought forward by my redundancy.
I paid for his new kitchen (2000 euros) while I was working as he couldn't afford it (he is 15 yrs older than me too).
When I arrived I handed over all my redundancy money (over 10 grand) and barely saw a penny of it. (There was a valid admin reason for handing it over I wasn't quite such a dumbass!)
So, new country and a different language in the crisis and I really struggled to find work. I was constantly shouted at for not paying for anything and told I was a "lazy fat cow" because I wasn't working or running around after him.
Any time I spent looking for work resulted in being shouted at for "playing" on the computer. I had interview after depressing interview for jobs that didn't exist - an awful time.
After 7 months I got a temp job for 8 months and made decent money which all ended up in his bank account. I was really ill for a week over the Xmas period but still went in (happy to work!). He cleared off skiing with the car and his sons and left me to it.
Basically he did all sorts like shouting at me in front of his friends and "sending" me home because I'd turned up to a bar to meet him (after helping a friend out on her farm) with a stain on my top.
Yelling and screaming at me if I ever dared having a few beers with MY friends who had come a long way to see me.
Constantly complaining that I didn't pay anything - which was true for some time but it certainly wasn't through choice! When I did get my job he told me he wanted 1000 euros in his bank account every month - no calculation, no justification just 1000 euros.
During all this he had also started physically abusing me which was always justified by the fact that he never actually HIT me (the half-nelson was his favourite coupled with banging my head on the floor - enough to give me a black eye)
He loved wanking over porn all the time ("can you do such and such when you've finished work, I couldn't coz I've had SUCH a busy morning
) and was awful to his ex-wife and Mother. These are BIG red flags for me now.
I started drinking heavily and finally smoking heavily too. I started hating myself for being in this nasty situation - I had been financially independant since leaving school. He started telling all his friends I was an alcoholic - I'm not I was just utterly miserable and I think a lot of his friends realised that. I felt sex-less and a shadow of my former self.
I finally got a steady job here and left him like a shot. He half-nelsoned me for the last time and I skidaddled. I haven't looked back - I've got a lovely little appartment and freedom and peace.
I can get by in the language which is also very rewarding. I drink occasionaly with my friends and I'm packing in smoking. I'm also loosing weight (that was his other favourite, I was too fat at 10.5 stone and not a "playgirl" - twat)
The best thing is that he was retired early (at 50 - ex-military) and only "worked" a few hours a week so not to affect his pension - lazy fecker!
Please leave him, find your freedom and peace with your kid - life's too flaming short to waste on these idiot men who only serve to poison and pollute everyone around them.
(phew sorry that was long but it feels good to write it down!)