In realizing that I have suffered 3 great tragedies, I found it odd that it seemed to represent the themes of each decade. I always sought harmony, family...(now at least found it in great friends).
When I truly thought of all this, I affirmed that each of these tragedies created a triumph...simply because I am still here. I am still wound up and positive...moving forward.
So, the three tragedies, in my eyes, can transform themselves into 3 different books. Or if not books, 3 sections of a book.
It may be suitable that this book have 30 pages, but some topics take more time, some take more pain, and therefore cause more words to shed.
I like that, words shed for tragedy lived.
I think I have my title now.