I want to talk about me and Fiancé. About our relationship and how we stand now as far as application for his permission to come to Norway. This might be boring, just letting you all know.
As you all know, I live here in Norway. I was born and raised here, my parents are foreigns that has been living here for several years. I met Fiancé back in 2008, we fell in love and decided to spend the rest of our lives together. He proposed to me in 2010 and it was just as magical as I had imagined it to be. Everything about us was right and we had mutual love towards each other. He was a real cutie, so nervous and all just before he went down on one knee, and took out the little black box from his inside pocket. I love him.
We made a choice on continuing our lives together, here in Norway. The fun part of started when we delivered our application form along with a huge folder of papers, to the norwegian embassy in Ankara. We were told that it looked promising. We waited for over a year before we ever heard anything from the immigration office here in Oslo. In September 2011 was I called for an interview with a police officer, and I brought some more current documentation on our and my situation. Work papers, income and bank transcriptions and over a hundred photos of us together. She, the police officer, was so sweet. She believed in us and said AGAIN that it looked good and that we could expect some good answers in a month or so. October 2011 came a long and we got a letter, telling us that it was not enough. My income in 2010 was not enough for me to support the Fiancé and that I had to either complain or give up.
Of course my choice fell on the second one. I called around to every office like a crazy girl and was told AGAIN that as long as I could provide with an income in the future, everything would be ok. We wrote another letter and we are still waiting for an answer. It is January the 30th 2012 and we wait. Fiancé and I have been through a bunch of ups and downs, but this challenge has so far been the only thing stopping us from being together. I do visit as often as I can, but still we go through difficulties in our relationship.
I will fight for him and us until my very last breath, because I love him and have hope. My only source to continue, is patience and hope. Long distance relationships are NOT easy and I know that now.
So, there you go, the inside story of our case. I pray it will be ok. Soon.
I love you.