When my boyfriend went into depression he hardly talked to me and didn't even come to see me. I felt like horrible for two months straight and cried myself to sleep. I didnt want to complain because he was having a bad time at home. Over those two months i started losing feelings for him, and felt like i should break up with him...a couple months ago he came out of his depression and talked with me more and we started seeing each other again. He still having hard times at home taking care of his siblings and school work and all. But after hanging out with him again and seeing why I fell in love with him in the first place, made me gain my feelings back and i love him more than ever. Today is the mark of out first year together and I can say i've been happier. I may have made a poor choice but I don't regret it. For once I feel like i've made the right choice to stay.