'No' never means you're not good enough
Many years ago, I liked a boy. No, Iâm just kidding. This isnât a column about relationships, although I admit that some (but not all!) of what I am about to say could apply to relationships. For those of you who are my long-time readers, you know that this is the time of year when I review my submission successâthe number of times I submitted my work to magazines, and the number of times my work was accepted or rejectedâand the lessons I learned along the way. For newer readers, welcome to my world of being a writer and getting the big boot (which is what I call it when I...