What My Dog Taught Me About Running an Editing Business
I never planned to become an editor. I earned my social work degree, obtained my clinical license, and worked with hospice patients and people with dementia. But then I decided to pivot and explore what it would take to become an editor, and I ended up starting my own business. That’s how life goes. Unexpected things happen all the time.
I also never planned to adopt a dog who tried and failed to be a therapy pet at the memory care community where I worked, but again, that’s how life goes. Roxy was one of the best unexpected things in my life, and I detailed her unconventional adoption story in “Roxy the Editorial Assistant.”
Roxy navigated the ups and downs of running an editing business with me—with the love and loyalty that only a dog can give. She was a dedicated editorial assistant who taught me many valuable lessons (without meaning to). I don’t want to be selfish, so I’m sharing her wisdom with you.
Roxy’s lessons
Content note: The rest of this post contains references to the death of a pet.
My steadfast editorial assistant crossed the Rainbow Bridge on February 7, 2022. Roxy showed me what it meant to receive a dog’s unconditional love, and she set the bar impossibly high. The lessons she taught me will live on like the fur that will inevitably be found in this house years from now. If you have a furry friend, please hug them in Roxy’s memory. If you don’t, feel free to eat your favorite snack. She would’ve loved sharing it with you.