Seriously, I feel loss.
I have been addicted to magazines as long as I can remember. From the moment I first spotted the Reader’s Digest on the coffee table, I have been hooked. My first job out of college was at my local city magazine, and I loved it (aside from the poverty-level pay, that is).
I can see the stages of my life through the magazines I chose. Seventeen and Teen were choices in my younger years. My college mailbox was stuffed with Time, Cosmopolitan, and various regional publications. Post-college I found Vanity Fair, Self and the like, then started an interest in things creative and home-related. Ceramics Monthly, Martha Stewart, House Beautiful and Elle Décor.
As I’ve grown, both creatively and now as a parent, these following mags were my favorites. And every single one of them has closed or is in the process of folding. I am devastated, for the moments or solace they provided, for the inspiration, for the information.
Mary Engelbreit's Home Companion
Obviously, there is a crisis in the magazine publishing industry. Is one of my other favorites, Cookie, next?
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