Nina talks about remembered love:
“I need something to balance out the lingering pain, and if remembered
love is the best I’ve got right now, well, dammit, I’ll take it.”
I have plenty of remembered love. As I approach three years of only remembered love I wonder.
I have so much love for my daughters, and it feels like I have tons of
love ready for someone, but there is something about the love between
two people that is different than the love for our children, and
different than remembered love. Is love not complete or full or
real unless it is returned?