Memories of an Editor…

The past few days I’ve been going through many dusty boxes and files. It’s brought back many memories of yesteryear. And the most recent boxes have been filled with memories of publishing the YLCF Journal

I still have every letter and email. I have a stack 5 inches tall of the 4×6 cards I kept on each subscriber, with their subscription form stapled to the back. I have all the articles I never printed. I have every receipt from every printer we ever used, and a list of all the subscribers who received every issue.

But it’s time to let go of the past.

I threw away the receipts after making notes of dates and quantities.

I went through the 4×6 cards to make sure I had every subscriber’s name in an Excel file. That makes me feel better about throwing away the 4×6 cards. (Except for a few I couldn’t throw away, like Natalie’s. She subscribed in April 1999, promising on the subscription form, “I will send in many submissions!”)

I’m taking along an extra suitcase when I go to visit Natalie. We’ll read all your letters and relive the past once more.

Then I’ll file away several copies of each back issue, along with the few letters and papers I just have to save, closing the lid on my time as an editor.

Thanks for the memories…

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Gretchen
A random redhead who loves the Lord, her farmer husband, their curly-haired little ones, reading, writing, pictures, and chocolate.

2 Responses to Memories of an Editor…

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    Esther says:

    Awwww…what a bittersweet time.

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    Thacia Olive says:

    As a former editor who shut down a magazine a few years ago, I can relate to the bittersweet feelings. I kept a copy of every back issue, but that was it. As an editor who never ventured into the office side of things, I have no idea what our bookkeeping was like :) . But I admire your organization!

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