Long story short, been with DP 2 years, lived together for one. All perfect, wonderful, thought I'd marry him etc, never bicker/argue, he's gorgeous, best friend, similar research interests (he's an academic, I'm doing a PhD), essentially just brilliant.
Last October I went to a political conference and DP was under the impression I slept with someone else. I didn't, but it took a good month to convince him of this. Obviously this caused a lot of problems and it really shook me, I never thought we'd have problems at all after a year of perfection and that, coupled with a job I hated, sent me on a bit of a downwards spiral that made me fairly insane possessive and hard to be with. This came to a head when DP basically cracked and said he needed space just before Christmas. It was the kick I needed to leave my job, man up and be normal again but in the few weeks apart I sort of hardened up and put up a few walls which was good for my mental health but I don't know if they've ever really come back down. Fast forward 8 months of a good relationship and now we're in trouble again because I went to go out most nights and he doesnt. I work in politics and all my friends do similar things (politics, media, public affairs etc) and a) DP isnt interested and b) I guess I havent really invited him out too. There's nearly 10 years between us and this has never ever been a problem but now ti seems like we're just at different stages of our lives and he's sick of me being out every night. I love him very, very much and don't know whether to compromise or if I'm just a bit too young/enjoying it all too much to be doing that. I really do not want to regret losing my favourite person for the rest of my life but at the same time it just seems that right now our lives are not compatible, and I hate to see him unhappy.