Monday, July 13, 2015

malise love story part two: a little bit of heartbreak and a little hope

As I'm sure you could have guessed, things didn't work out with the other Tinder guy. I went on another date or two, developed a new crush, got pretty bold one night and let that new crush know I was interested and he kindly told me that he didn't see us being anything more than friends. This had been one of the first times that I'd just been up front at the start of a crush and it was kind of refreshing to have just been honest and know how he felt before I had gotten all emotionally invested in the idea.

BUT. I still felt pretty heartbroken that night. It really just felt like the final straw. It seemed like I was giving everything to try to have a chance with all of these wonderful guys and experiencing rejection after rejection after rejection. I was so frustrated. I was on Tinder, digging through "dumpsters", putting myself out there, and I still wasn't making it past a third date with anyone. And I didn't know what I was doing wrong.

That night, I called my dad in tears.

We had a similar conversation to all the late night, Elise-in-tears phone chats we'd had before. He told me I was amazing and reminded me of promised blessings. He let me cry and complain and talk about how much it hurt. And he also told me that I had every reason to be gun-shy - he'd helped me through some of the pretty tough breakups and rocky relationships I'd had before. He told me he was pretty impressed by the way I kept trying despite the heartaches I'd been through. And then he said something that he hadn't ever said before. He told me, "Don't settle for unrealistic. Believe in the absolute impossible." Then he said, "It is going to happen." 

I hung up and knelt on top of my bed to pray. Through sobs, I told Heavenly Father that I couldn't do it anymore, that I was turning my dating life over to Him. I told Him that I knew of the blessings He had promised me. My patriarchal blessing talks about me being guided to someone and I'd had other blessings that promised that someone was being prepared for me. So, I told Heavenly Father that it was up to Him now. I promised that I would listen for guidance and do anything He needed me to do to help the process along, but that the rest was all up to Him. And then I said that I knew that would be hard for me to trust Him and asked for help to let go of the "I'll do it myself" control I'd been trying to have over my own dating life.

Not long after that prayer, my best friend Heather and I went for a drive to our favorite place, Magic Park. It was freezing outside, so we stayed in her car to chat this time. She'd just gotten back from a trip to Oregon where she visited the guy she was long-distance dating. She told me all about how perfect it was and then she told me that they'd decided they were going to get married. First, I felt really excited for her and then I started to feel some self-pity. I thought, "Really? Again??" I've had a lot of my best friends get married over the years. I'm always quite happy for them, but it can be tough when you have that go-to friend who is always ready to get ice cream or fries with you, and wants to hear all the pointless details of your life and the boys you've been texting, and they find a husband. It's not that you stop being friends with them, but it kind of feels like a breakup because you have to find a new go-to best friend.

When my best friend Nichelle got married, I promised myself that I was going to get a male best friend to "replace" her. That seemed like the best plan. (And if everything worked out right, I'd keep that one around for forever.) But Heather wasn't a boy (which is fine, because she was exactly the best friend I needed at that time). So as I sat in Heather's car feeling like I'd never find a forever go-to best friend, let alone just another go-to best friend, a quiet voice cut me off and said "It's okay. I will take care of you." and my concerns instantly went away.

Two days later, Matt and I went on our first date.




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