How?
I mean, love as I know it is a result of either me loving other people or other people loving me. That isn’t something that’s separated by distance - the relationship that believers consider themselves to have with their god(s) shows that if they’re right then love isn’t something that’s reliant on proximity or even comprehension. All it needs is for me to feel it and/or for them to feel it.
So I’m in Hell, and I don’t have love, joy, peace, or hope. How? Is my capacity to love removed? Is a conviction that I am unloved - categorically untrue regardless of my location - enforced upon me? Perhaps all those who love me are actually changed so that they truly do not love me anymore? Is my mind altered so that joy and peace are impossible for me? Even without those I love, I find joy and peace in my memories. Are those memories taken away from me?
Hope… hope, I think, might be a problem for your perspective. If I don’t have hope, I don’t have reason to reconcile with the god in question. Why would I? I have no hope that that will succeed, or that things will change.