Warhammer rules my life?

Greetings fellow humanoids, I recently brought back a girl to my house only for her to freak out when she saw how many warhammer figurines I have. I'm 46 by the way. I can't help it. Ever since I've been a kid, I've been playing warhammer like its my job - and I wish was. I love it. You know when your crossing some hard terrain with some orc boyz about to completely own some smy dark elf raiders with their wicked lifestyles, they torture the rest of the races in the world by the way so it is justified, I can't help but just get sooo riled up! Help cause I want to achieve the quest of marriage someday.