Editing While Female
 
      So, y'all know I'm an editor, right?     And I think it's pretty clear, at this point, that I'm a woman.      And apparently, it's hard to be a woman doing anything because misogyny exists, and it manifests all the time, sometimes in humorous ways.     Take this, for example:     A male submitted a poem to me. The poem's title was something along the lines of "Drunk Poem."     It was bad. Not offensively bad, but, well, bad. I send him my customary rejection letter, which goes something like this:     "Thank you for your submission. I appreciated the chance to read "Drunk Poem," but it's not a good fit for our journal at this time. I wish you the best of luck in placing this piece elsewhere. Sincerely, K"      To which submitter responds:     "Thanks, Babe. What kind of poetry do you publish, then?"      -_-     At first, I chuckled. How ridiculous. It reminded me of Rush Limbaugh. Or even something Donald Trump ...
 
