Author Archives: Ann C. Averill

Be Real, Be Loved, and Belong

It seems appropriate that my brother passed away only days before Halloween. As a child, he loved to dress up as someone else, and as an adult, he always hid who he really was, saying what he thought you wanted … Continue reading

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The Power of Knowing Your Name

What if you didn’t know your name? Your first name? Your last name? Not just the name, but everything behind your name? What if you didn’t know who your people were and what they were like? Where they were from? … Continue reading

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Bittersweet

All summer the West burned, the South succumbed to hurricanes and Covid, and the East Coast sobbed with rain and flash floods, as if nature itself was manifesting all the emotions whirling through me after my brother was diagnosed with … Continue reading

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First Podcast

Today I’m so excited to share my first podcast about my book, Teacher Dropout, on Beth Jordahl’s podcast, Beth’s Bookcast. It’s a conversation about the hard realities and high hopes of teaching in an “under-performing” urban school and the spiritual … Continue reading

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Spinning Fact into Fiction

********************************************************************************* Where do stories come from? What mysterious alchemy stirs fact into fiction? This week I’d like to talk about the writing process that led me to write a children’s story in the folktale tradition, so you can see concrete … Continue reading

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The Times They Are a Changin’

I was sixteen when the Woodstock concert rocked the world. **************************************************************************************** It’s the summer of 1969 when Linda, moves out of my neighborhood, leaving behind the modest house where we’ve played since third grade. No longer can I walk two … Continue reading

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Horrible Gravity

Laura has a secret power to somehow make you do stuff you don’t really want to do. It’s like she has a dog whistle and you’re the dog. Continue reading

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Carried

I’ve always known I was adopted. But in 1963, at age ten, headed home from a summer vacation at my grandmother’s farm, I learned, for the first time, I had another name when I was born. Here’s the story. ***************************************************************************** … Continue reading

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Walking on Water

After a short vacation, I’m finding it hard to get back into the groove, especially my writing groove. And my thoughts are telling me to: Take a little more time off. It won’t make any difference. Who reads your stuff … Continue reading

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Road Trip

Last week I was on a summer vacation which reminded me of another vacation I took with my family back in the 1967. **************************************************************************************** The same year I graduate from eighth grade, my dad accrues thirty days of vacation from … Continue reading

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