I've been dating my girlfriend for roughly 3 years now. I was living in Sacramento with room mates and she was in San Fran. As multiple posters have said, in the beginning the sex was great, multiple times a day ... I could truly open up to her, ya know? Well, one day my roomies decide to return to their parents' houses in Washington, stranding me in a state with a collapsing economy and an equally opportunistic job market. My girlfriend, being pregnant with my child (the miracle known as Jason ^_^)at the time saves me from the indignity of moving back home to live with her and her family. She's 27 ... and still living at home. I'll get to that later.
Anyway, I move in and discover her family are complete slobs. Stuff everywhere, kitchen's always a mess ... just packrats with 6 cats in the garage. I had no idea she lived like this because she was always so clean whenever she came to stay with me. -_- always thought it was suspicious I never saw her place ... it was always hotel rooms when I came out to see her.
Moving on, from the day I moved in, intimacy and sex were cut off. We dont even kiss more than the half-second peck on the lips I virtually beg for before she leaves for work in the morning. The problem is ... she gives those same pecks to her brothers and mother as part of her customary family greeting. I can understand why she might not feel intimate with her family around, but I'm a very touchy-feely kind of guy ... I need that in order to feel like its a relationship. Also, the state of their house aside, her family and I are simply not compatible. Different senses of humor and the way they run things is polar-opposite to how I was raised. So there's tension between myself and them.
Then Jason was born ... and that small amount of sex I was getting disappeared. Now I'm competing with the presence of her family close-by and the sleeping baby whose crib is 2ft away from our bed. We 'have' sex, by strict definition of the word ... but its always unsatisfying in a sense that we can't make any noise (which symbolizes a complete lack of passion to me) and we can't be spontaneous with it ... its ninja-sex, as I've dubbed it ... and I can't take it anymore. I can't get her to be intimate through any means. I massage her, take her on dates, take on a load of her family's (disgusting) chores without complaint ... but I get denied at every attempt. She doesn't even take care of herself anymore. I watch our son all day, work all weekend, go to class sparingly during the week and help with her mother's rent. The least I need to feel is that we're still a couple, you know? But I'm terrified things have just gotten too awkward between us because we've lived with her family for so long.
My girlfriend has no interest in moving out and instead spent the money we'd saved up to get our own place on a trip to Europe to visit a sick Aunt of hers. And now, whenever I see anything spontaneously sexual in movies (as they often depict in Hollywood) instead of getting excited ... I cringe deep down because I know its something I truly want ... but can't have with my girlfriend.
It feels like we're just two friends with a baby... this isn't healthy for a 23yr old's relationship. And the worst part is denying multiple advances from women at work who clearly take pride in their appearance and seem genuinely interested in me.
Sigh ... this wouldn't be a complicated issue at all if my 1yr old son Jason wasn't a factor ... but at this point I just don't know what to do.
I'm truly sorry if all that came out as a rant ... and I'm not even sure if I properly explained anything at all. I just needed it off my chest somewhere 'cause I have nobody to talk to about it here. Well, that's a lie ... my family and friends all say I should leave her but ...
If anyone out there can pick through my spiel and can try to grasp my situation ... any advice would be appreciated. I'm desperate and I'm suffocating. I love her so much but I can't suffer through this anymore ... I lose too much of myself doing so.
So my question is ... is it too late to salvage this? Is it even worth the effort? She says she loves me and I believe her ... but are our aspirations too different to make it work?

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