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Here’s a story I don’t tell very often.

By Ann Garvin | October 28, 2021 |

Here’s a story I don’t tell very often, but it’s time. Hear me out, you’ll see why at the end. Click for the background Soundtrack here I’m six years old and it’s Christmas morning. The gifts have been opened. My father is sitting in the bedroom reading. Is he in a good mood? Is he…

My Brother, Jealousy and Getting Over Ourselves

By Ann Garvin | August 18, 2016 |

My Brother, Jealousy and Getting Over Ourselves [Tweet “When my older brother Ray put his friend into a coma it changed my life but it took me forty-five years to figure out how.”] When I was twelve my family moved from one-hour outside of New York City to the Upper Peninsula of Michigan and one-hour…