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After hours of talking and trying to pry out of him what was wrong in a round about way he finally admitted it. He's depressed. I've been telling him that for over a year.

Before he started talking about that I said I didn't want to be together. He doesn't want that but didn't talk about not being together except that he doesn't want that.

He made me say I'd help him with his depression. I first told him no, he'd have to do it on his own to be successful. He persisted so i finally said I'd help him. He couldn't tell me how I could help. I suspect it'd be by not leaving him though...