Just Like Me
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Just Like Me is the perfect book for middle school girls and doubles as an adoption book for kids, as three adopted sisters navigate their relationship with one another while at summer camp.
From the award-winning author of This Journal Belongs to Ratchet, comes a funny, uplifting summer camp story about unlikely friendships and finding your place in the world, making this the perfect growing up book for girls. Told through a mix of traditional narrative and journal entries, don't miss this funny, surprisingly sweet summer read!
Who eats Cheetos with chopsticks?! Avery and Becca, my "Chinese Sisters," that's who. We're not really sisters—we were just adopted from the same orphanage. And we're nothing alike. They like egg rolls, and I like pizza. They wave around Chinese fans, and I pretend like I don't know them.
Which is not easy since we're all going to summer camp to "bond." (Thanks, Mom.) To make everything worse, we have to journal about our time at camp so the adoption agency can do some kind of "where are they now" newsletter. I'll tell you where I am: At Camp Little Big Lake in a cabin with five other girls who aren't getting along, competing for a camp trophy and losing (badly), wondering how I got here…and where I belong.
Told through a mix of traditional narrative and journal entries, don't miss this funny, surprisingly sweet summer read!
"A tender and honest story about a girl trying to find her place in the world, and the thread that connects us all."—Liesl Shurtliff, author of Rump: The True Story of Rumpelstiltskin
"A heartwarming story about the universal struggle of yearning to be an individual while longing to fit in."—Karen Harrington, author of Sure Kinds of Crazy
Nancy J. Cavanaugh
Nancy Cavanaugh has a BS in education and an MA in curriculum and instruction. A teacher for more than fifteen years, she currently works as a Library Media Specialist at an elementary school and lives in Tarpon Springs, FL with her husband and their daughter. For more information, visit www.nancyjcavanaugh.com.
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- Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5Just Like Me chronicles the story of Julia, a girl who is lost in a sea of labels. This story doesn't shy away from the fact that adolescents deal with a lot of this in their lives, even from adults. If Julia was adopted from China, that makes her Chinese. Or at least it does in the eyes of everyone around her. Nevermind that she doesn't feel like that is her heritage, and wants to find her own place in the world. Nancy J. Cavanaugh takes us on a journey of self-discovery, and it's sweet.
I admit, Julia wasn't my favorite character at first. She's obstinate as an adolescent can be, especially when it comes to anything to do with her cultural background. However, as the story went on, I slowly started to see where Julia was coming from. To live in a world that tells you over and over again that you should identify as Chinese, when you were raised as anything but that, is definitely tough. This book deals a lot with the expectations that others push on us, and how they can sometimes feel stifling.
Truth be told, there's a lot of great lessons in this book. It pulls in characters who are adopted, fostered, and even children whose parents have split. I forsee a lot of young readers really connecting with this story. If it seems a bit juvenile in narrative sometimes, it's only because Nancy J. Cavanaugh really channels the adolescent age. A time of growth, and a time of turmoil,
This is a sweet read, that goes by quickly! I see this as a fabulous mother/daughter read too, since there's so much to talk about. - Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5Julia was adopted with two other girls from China at the same time from the same orphanage. For an article for the adoption agency coordinator, she goes with them to their summer camp, which is not her first choice. At camp she meets Gina a foster child and along the way she finds out what it means to be adopted but it takes awhile.
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Also by Nancy J. Cavanaugh
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Copyright © 2016 by Nancy J. Cavanaugh
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Names: Cavanaugh, Nancy J.
Title: Just like me / Nancy J. Cavanaugh.
Description: Naperville, Illinois : Sourcebooks Jabberwocky, [2016]
Summary: In this story about unlikely friendships and finding your place in the world, three very different girls, adopted as babies from the same Chinese orphanage, spend a week at a summer camp, where the adoption agency coordinator wants them to journal their bonding
experience.
Identifiers: LCCN 2015027629 | (13 : alk. paper)
Subjects: | CYAC: Friendship—Fiction. | Identity—Fiction. | Camps—Fiction. | Chinese Americans—Fiction. | Intercountry adoption—Fiction. | Adoption—Fiction.
Classification: LCC PZ7.C285 Ju 2016 | DDC [Fic]—dc23 LC record available at http://lccn.loc.gov/2015027629
Source of Production: Versa Press, East Peoria, Illinois, USA
Date of Production: February 2016
Run Number: 5005879
Contents
Front Cover
Title Page
Copyright
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Author’s Note
Acknowledgments
About the Author
Back Cover
To Chaylee
My one in a million
Dear Julia,
Thank you for so graciously agreeing to share your story! It will be such an inspiration to so many people.
Please use this journal to record and reflect not only on your time away at camp with Avery and Becca and all that you have in common, but also on your personal adoption journey. What you write will be kept private, and when you return, you will only be expected to share with me what you’re comfortable sharing. So, I encourage you to be honest with yourself about your feelings.
Sincerely,
Ms. Marcia Callahan
International Adoption Coordinator
Heart, Mind, & Soul Adoption Agency
PS I have included some writing prompts in this journal, but feel free to write about whatever you’d like.
Dear Ms. Marcia,
If I’m going to be honest about my feelings, I’ll start by saying that me graciously agreeing
to share my story is not really what happened.
Mom was all: what a great idea! And I was all: a week of bonding
with Avery and Becca? No thanks.
Just because our three families traveled to China together with Ms. Marcia and adopted us from the same orphanage when we were babies doesn’t mean the three of us have to be best friends, does it?
But Mom insisted that someday
I’d look back and be thankful for this chance to make my friendship with Avery and Becca something special.
Not likely.
Julia
1
The camp bus sputtered and chugged up the interstate, sounding as if this might be its last trip. Avery sat across the aisle from me with her earbuds on, practicing a Chinese vocabulary lesson. Becca sat next to her, chewing on a straw and watching a soccer match on her cell phone.
"Ni hao ma," Avery said, her chin-length hair with bangs making her look studious in her thick, black-framed glasses.
When she saw me looking at her, she pulled out one earbud and offered it to me.
Did she really think I wanted to learn Chinese with her?
Technically the lesson I’m working on is review, but I could teach you the basics if you want.
I looked around at all the kids on the bus staring at her and shook my head.
GO! GO! GO!
Becca yelled, pumping her fist in the air as she cheered for Spain’s soccer team. Her hair spilled out of her ponytail as if she were playing in the soccer game instead of just watching it. "Booyah! Score!"
As kids stood up on the bus to see what all the yelling was about, I slid down in my seat, and the driver gave us that death look
in her rearview mirror. The one that said, If I have to stop this bus, somebody’s gonna get it…
Hey, Julia!
Becca yelled, holding up her phone. Wanna watch with me? The game just went into overtime!
No thanks.
Crowding around a tiny phone screen and watching people kick a soccer ball around was not my idea of fun.
My idea of fun was craft camp at the park district with my best friend, Madison, but Mom said I had the rest of the summer to do that.
Instead I was heading north toward Wisconsin to Camp Little Big Woods, but at least that was better than heading south toward Indiana for Summer Palace Chinese Culture Camp.
As soon as we graciously
agreed to be the subjects of Ms. Marcia’s adoption article, she suggested that the three of us spend a week together making paper lanterns and learning the pinyin alphabet at culture camp.
It will be a great way for you girls to reconnect not only with each other, but also with your heritage,
Ms. Marcia had gushed.
She loved treating us as if we were two instead of almost twelve.
But I said there was no way I was going to eat Chinese food three times a day and do tai chi every morning, so we settled on the sleepaway camp Avery and Becca went to every year.
I reached into the pocket of my suitcase and pulled out the plastic lacing of the gimp friendship bracelet I had started a few days ago. I had planned to finish it before camp so that I could give it to Madison when I said good-bye to her, but I’d run out of time. I decided I’d try to finish it while I was at camp and mail it to her along with a nice, long letter saying how much I missed her.
Hey, Julia!
Becca yelled. "What’s that?"
Nothing,
I said. Just a friendship bracelet for my friend Madison.
COOL!
Becca yelled. We should totally make those for each other in the arts-and-crafts room at camp.
She went back to her straw-chewing and her tiny-phone-screen soccer game.
Friendship bracelets for the three of us? I guess technically
as Avery would say, the three of us were friends. But even though technically
I had known Avery and Becca longer than I had known my parents, I couldn’t imagine ever thinking of them as the friendship-bracelet kind of friends.
What are your thoughts on the Chinese proverb: An invisible red thread connects those destined to meet regardless of time, place, or circumstances. The thread may stretch or tangle, but never break.
Dear Ms. Marcia,
I’ve been hearing about this red thread for as long as I can remember, but I cannot imagine a thread, of any color—red, blue, purple, orange, or green—connecting Avery, Becca, and me. And if by some chance there really is a thread, I’m pretty sure this trip to camp might just be enough to snap that thing like an old rubber band, breaking it once and for all. Then that Chinese proverb would be history in a whole new way.
Julia
2
Hey, aren’t we stopping soon for something to eat? I’m starving!
Becca yelled.
Even though Becca leaned all the way across the aisle to talk to me, she yelled because that’s the thing about Becca. She pretty much always yelled. She only had one volume, and it was soccer-game loud.
We had stopped with our moms at a diner on the way to church to meet the camp bus, and Becca ordered and ate her own Fabulous Five
breakfast (also known as the Paul Bunyan
because it’s the biggest breakfast on the menu): pancakes, eggs, hash browns, bacon, and sausage. She not only devoured the Paul Bunyan as if she were a lumberjack in training, but also ate the rest of her mom’s Everything but the Kitchen Sink
omelet.
It was no wonder she was the star player on her club soccer team. She was as strong as a football linebacker—solid muscle.
Last fall when our families had gotten together for a picnic to celebrate the Chinese Moon Festival, the three of us kicked around the soccer ball that Becca had brought along. But five minutes after we started playing, Becca bodychecked me so hard she knocked the wind right out of me. It made me thankful that I lived a couple hours away from Avery and Becca. Their families got together all the time, but since we didn’t live near them, we only joined them on special occasions.
We’re stopping in Appleton!
the driver yelled, looking in the rearview mirror. Probably a little more than an hour from now.
An hour!
Becca wailed.
She dug in her duffel bag, rummaging around for something to eat.
Becca!
Avery yelled.
Now Avery was yelling too because she still had her earbuds in. What are you looking for? Did you forget something?
I’m starving!
Becca yelled.
Avery pulled out her earbuds and unzipped her own bag. The next thing I knew, the two of them were eating something out of one of those cardboard Chinese takeout boxes. I couldn’t believe it! Only Avery’s mom would pack her snacks in those containers.
Avery brought chopsticks to camp? She even had a pair for Becca, which meant she probably also had a pair for me.
So there they sat on the camp bus eating Cheetos out of a Chinese food container with chopsticks.
As Avery held up her chopsticks, offering a couple Cheetos to me across the aisle, one of the girls in the seat behind Avery and Becca asked, So you guys were really born in China?
"Yeah!" Becca yelled with her Cheetos breath spewing everywhere.
Weird,
the friend sitting next to the girl said. Do you speak Chinese?
My mom always told me I was only imagining that people wondered these kinds of things about Avery, Becca, and me when they saw the three of us together. But at times like this, I knew I wasn’t just imagining it.
Avery put her chopsticks into the Chinese takeout box and left them there while she explained, "Technically, I’m teaching myself to speak it, but the Chinese language is one of the most difficult to learn with its tonal nuances and various dialects. It presents itself as one of the most challenging phonetic endeavors of all the foreign languages."
I could tell by the looks on the girls’ faces that they had no idea what Avery was talking about. I had no idea what Avery was talking about.
Becca woke them out of their dazed stupor with, "Actually we’re both learning Mandarin and Cantonese!"
What about her?
the first girl asked.
I