Her father is where she gets all of her information she takes it as if it were written in stone. He told her to go through with it I don't have a leg to stand on since that happened.
I feel this will lead to arguments...I guess I just posted this to open a dialogue with some people instead of bottling this up.
Can't help but think she needs to learn to stand up on her own two feet for a while. She's more or less dependent on you (has been throughout the majority of the relationship, so it can't be chalked up to a period in the relationship where half of the couple supports the other while they pursue their dreams) and what you say about her father's influence makes it sound like she might benefit greatly from being independent.
I believe anyone seeking to get married or move in with someone else should either learn to be independent before they get engaged or submit to their established partner when it comes to household decisions (not ideal in today's world). Makes no difference if male or female.
How is someone who hasn't learned how to be independent going to know how to budget and make wise financial decisions? They might find the budget and decisions of their previously independent partner too constricting because they themselves haven't had to make it on their own without a fallback.
Just some thoughts, that you probably already have in the middle of the night and try to chase away ;)
My wife never lived on her own before we got married, but she was the one with the apartment in her name, paying the bills, and her parents lived with her. Thankfully they are back on their feet now.
If her loyalty to her father is an obstacle in your relationship, I think that's something you two should probably talk about. For the first year and a half of our long distance relationship, I would be the only one traveling to visit my then-girlfriend. I didn't mind or think anything of it, but when I asked her to visit me for thanksgiving she told me her parents would get upset because they're traditional. At that point we had a few conversations and I ended up breaking up with her and wishing her the best. It felt clear to me that they come first in her life, and that was a deal breaker for me. I went out on a limb for her many times and she did not reciprocate.
Anyways, she ended up coming to visit me for thanksgiving. Her parents did get upset. And they let it go. And now, 4 years later, they live upstairs in our duplex :)
I hope you are able to reach a point where you are both happy. It is good to be patient and thoughtful. Good luck!