Hi,
I'm a 20 year old guy that grew up rough. Abuse of the physical kind (not sexual), and verbal. I figure this may be a helpful bit of information. Maybe. Either way I have been dating the girl of my dreams for 10 months now. We had a crush on each other since 7th grade but things never really worked out until the end of my first year in college. She is a year younger than me at age 19. Now. I am heading in a good direction with going to school, working in sales, and have a pretty straight forward way of life. We have been living together since August and now it being near February I'm running in to a problem. She has been depressed for a few months now and I can never seem to get her out of the house to do anything. She was the popular girl in high school but since she is going to a smaller college, she has lost touch with her friends and honestly currently has none. Her mother and father are divorced and she doesn't like her Dad's new girlfriend of the past year and some months. We usually have a pretty young and vibrant physical relationship as well which has dropped to slim if not non existent. I feel as if I'm going through marriage at age 20. Considering some people do, I'm not ready for the fun to slow down quite yet. I mean, I'M 20! She will not open up to me, we have no fun together anymore, and honestly I feel like breaking up with her. With financials these days as a broke college kid and not to mention I would have a rougher than most time with the post relationship jealousy, I can't bring myself to do it. I love the girl, and she means the world to me, but even as I'm doing everything right in my life I can't seem to be happy. My emotions reflect hers and she's never happy. So, naturally, I'm not happy either. I try to find time to get her flowers, take her to eat (almost forcibly), and text her sweet nothings constantly. It's not all peachy as we have our arguments too. The thing is I can't enjoy being with my friends, going to the pool hall, golfing, dance clubs, ANYTHING. Heck, I can't have fun just driving by myself because my thoughts are plagued with her. Please, someone. I can't live like this any more but I just refuse to give up. I'm not referring to suicide, but rather leaving her. Which would be a heart breaker and a half. Help. Thank you for reading, and sorry for the length. I just desperately need your help!