My name is Chriss.
In the past few years my name has become a bright headlight type of indicator that I was not born into the tribe of J. Sometimes to avoid the question of “are you Jewish?” I introduce myself by my Hebrew name Miri (or waaaaaaay back when by my fauxbrew name of Shayna). I have been so focused on how my name is perceived as of lately that I had forgotten that once upon a time the name the impersonal mail merge world automatically assume that I am a man. This has caused much “male mail”. I won’t even begin to discuss that my name has two “s”.
Now the worlds have collided.