I realized that I never posted the most recent issue of WOOF. But I will be leaving the staff, passing along my little creation to the next generation of talented journalists. In all honesty, I never anticipated how much work the magazine would be, and as such I have so much respect for entrepreneurs and editors and managers, oh my.
It’s a bittersweet farewell. I feel like I’m closing a chapter of my life–the chapter where I get no sleep, gain and lose weight like a yo-yo, and feel like a puddle of stress. But still a beautiful chapter. I just hope that the capable hands I’ve left the magazine in will be able to mold it into something bigger, better, stronger. But to be honest, I don’t have many doubts.
