Remembering Ravioli

December 16th

Today, as we remember and celebrate Dan, I offer my story about how we met, "Thank God for Ravioli". It seems like ages since I began posting my stories as a serial memoir from Maine during the height of the pandemic. Over the next year and a half, you encouraged me with each new weekly posting. I knew you were waiting, and every Friday night I strove to get the latest chapter ready in time for the midnight deadline.

You laughed and loved with me during the early stories of my life with Dan, and you cried with me during the later stories, getting me through the chapters I'd been putting off for years. Thank you for your patience as I continue editing. When I started writing the memoir I was in a wounded place. I've done a lot of healing since returning to California, and a life in music, and I believe the small edits I make now will reflect that. https://www.jeanfogelberg.com/memoir