I’m Sri Lankan and he’s black

So I’ve known my boyfriend since senior year of high school. He was in one of my classes but we never talked even though I️ found him really cute. I️ literally took a pic of him on snapchat and asked my friend who he was 😭😭😭 a year or so down the road I️ was using this app called Tinder. Ya better know what that is cuz if you don’t then you’ve been living under a rock 🤦🏾‍♀️😂 it’s basically an app where you swipe right to see who you match with and I️ saw his profile. I️ swiped right and we matched!!! He ended up messaging me and that’s when we started talking. The connection was surreal, we basically claimed each other within two weeks of talking. Everything felt so right. First time we hung out, we listened to music, talked and we smoked. We literally talked for 3 wholeee hours😩 had butterflies in my stomach and everything. After that night I’d talk about him nonstop to my roommate and she knew I️ immediately fell for him 🙆🏾 but when my parents found out it wasn’t pretty. I️ got kicked out the house and I️ ended up leaving the house again cuz I️ was just going through hell. But I️ literally stood by him and fought for him cuz I️ loved him. The reason why I️ went through all this is because I’m Muslim and I️ come from a semi strict muslim family/culture. He’s Christian and he’s black. Im the first in the family to be dating someone outside my own race in the family and I’m planning on marrying this man. I️ really do love him but it’s also affecting my relationship with my family 🙍🏾 what should I️ do?

✨He treats me like a princess, always there for me and always will be there for me no matter what. He’s everything I’m looking for in a man and he reminds me that I’m beautiful every single day✨