Good God, child! What do you mean, ‘you don’t know how to love’? Do you think any of us know how to love?! Do you think nybody would ever do anything if they waited until they knew how to love?! Do you think that babies would ever get made or meals cooked or crops planted or books written or what God-damn-have-you? Do you think people would ever get out of bed in the morning if they waited until they knew how to love?
You have had too much therapy. Or not enough. God knows how to love, Kiddo. The rest of us are only good actors.
Forget love. Try good manners.
