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Why I Love My Editors

I’ve stated this in a previous blog post, but as of now, I am two weeks into the throes of my next big edit. This rollercoaster of emotions was made possible by my first editor, who very eloquently, delivered my ass kicking into one 20-page package. The best part: I paid for every red cent and got what I deserved served back to me on a silver platter.

My only regret is that I didn’t do it sooner.

Hiring an editor is a rather contentious subject for most indie-published authors. How many for how much and for what purposes are some of the varied questions discussed all over the interwebs. And though many authors would champion the bare minimum, I firmly stand in the other camp. I’m all for a good deal but I stand for well-written publications, for good characters and stories, no matter the press. And for quality, you have to pay up.

It’s different from how other authors will view the subject: some may feel that an editor should be their support, to help them bring their vision in its best possible form to life. And while I can understand this perspective, I firmly believe that my editor should be my devil’s advocate. If there is no one to challenge my view, there is no way for me to grow as a writer. And as I continue to add more words to my growing works, I will need all the growth I can ever get. I fear the day my skills will come to a standstill and even worse, if a reader claims that my best work will be some of my earliest work.

But that is a problem for another day.

So what is this post about, you may ask. This bit is food for thought: why you should pony up more than the few hundred that your neighbor’s daughter down the street is asking for. You may be in the neighborhood to spend some cash but you may not know how much or for what services. You may be overcoming the sticker shock for what certain people may charge. I’ve written about my process and how it came to be, but if you choose the right editor for you, your piece will appreciate it greatly. After all, that’s what matters.