Love-The Missing Word

My mother born in Italy at the beginning of the last century lived in poverty through War world I and War World II. From late the 50s on, discoveries and technologies in Italy, as well as in many other countries, were changing life's style and values. My mother remained anchored to her philosophy of life and never deviated from it.I, born in the 50s, grew up aware of the fasting change of the world, always in search of new values and ways of life. These differences kept us apart for most of our lives. However, we secretly hoped to be able, one day, to love and accepted each other for the person we chose to be. Di we ever find love, the missing word?