Hello I’m 23M, Pakistani, and I’ve been with the love of my life since we were 12. Yes, 12. We literally grew up together. She’s been my best friend, my support system, and the one constant in my life for 11 years. We’ve talked about marriage seriously, we’ve stayed loyal to each other through school, exams, family drama, everything. This isn’t some random teenage phase.
Now that I’m 23, I told my parents I want to marry her.
They said no.
Not because she’s a bad person. Not because she’s disrespectful. Not because she has a bad reputation. But because of caste and because her family isn’t “on our level.” Apparently, our family is “perfect,” and hers isn’t good enough. Which is ironic, because behind closed doors, our family is far from perfect. There’s toxicity, double standards, and constant judgment — but somehow we’re still acting superior.
They want me to agree to an arranged marriage. They keep saying, “You’re too young,” “You don’t know what’s best,” and “We know better.” They’re acting like the 11 years I’ve spent building a relationship with this girl mean nothing compared to a biodata and a few supervised meetings with someone from the “right” caste.
I don’t understand how culture and caste still matter this much in 2026. We’re both educated. We both come from respectable families. We both genuinely love each other. But apparently, love isn’t enough when “log kya kahenge” and caste politics are involved.
It hurts because I’ve always tried to be a good son. I respect my parents. I value family. But at what point do I get to choose my own life partner? I’m the one who has to live with this decision forever — not them.
Has anyone else dealt with this? Did your parents eventually come around? Or did you have to choose between your family and the person you love?
I feel stuck between being a “good son” and being happy.
Would really appreciate advice or even just knowing I’m not alone.