I’ve been trying to remain upbeat, but another week of firings — this time at HarperCollins — makes it impossible. Too many of my friends have lost their jobs and in the game of musical publishing chairs, too many chairs have been eliminated. More than a few people have said that I was smart to get out when I did. At the time, it was terrifying. I felt that editing was my calling, and that agents were a necessary evil. I am relieved to have a share in my own company, to not worry about that moment when the boss comes in your office, closes the door, sits down with a grim smile, and you know the rest. It doesn’t mean that we are free from financial worries; it just comes in a different shoe size. I’m very sad for my friends as well as the whole damn business.

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