Coping with break-ups is not easy. Tonight will most likely be another night of tears, as has been the last 17 nights. But tonights tears will be a little different than the previous ones. Previously I was crying either out of lonliness, missing him, jealousy, anger, the unknown, or because I was feeling like I lost not only my boyfriend but also about five friends who seem to have thought of me more as just Matt’s girlfriend. Maybe they’re just not used to this sort of thing and don’t know how to react.
But enough of that, the reason tonights tears will be different is because I have absolutely no idea what I am crying about. I mean, yes I miss him and yes I’m lonely but that’s not really something I’ve been crying about lately….although I’m sure I’m not done crying about that yet. And I’m not angry at him or jealous any more…simply because I was able to finally see him. And I’m not about to cry because a bunch of weird guys don’t seem care about me anymore.
No, tonight my tears are different. And I cannot seem to lay a finger on what the emotion is that is welling up inside. It is indefinable. It might be hope for the future or joy for the present or tears of love for my Savior who has been by my side every minute of these last 18 days. They are hopeful tears because I trust God and I know He will work all things for good for those who love God. Although I still sin and screw up constantly, I know I am walking His path and He is laying it before me step by step. I just need to follow and trust in Him. If only I can learn to trust in Him and wait quietly while He does His work.
