Anna Lind Thomas

[...] told by many people I should be a comedian, but I never had any real desire to do it. Maybe a humor writer? That feels good. I wrote that down. What kind of humor writer? How could I express myself? [...]

[...] not freaking special. Which is why I feel like it’s some type of poetic justice that a humor writer like myself exists thanks to one awkward and arguably not really necessary feminine [...]

[...] ’t know how to go about it or when would be a good time. When bad things happen, as a humor writer, it can be hard to navigate when or how to address the painful times in life. Last [...]

[...] for everyone, but know this: There will be time for rest. There will be time for your closest friends and family. There will be time for your purpose. You probably won’t have time for a Netflix [...]

[...] doctor’s appointment. Of course, we were devastated, but we also felt encouraged. My closest friends and family came forward to talk about their miscarriages. There was the one that [...]

[...] milking old Bessie like it’s just another day on the farm, only to die instantly from an ectopic pregnancy I had no idea was growing in my body. I was sad, yet thankful for modern technology and [...]

When I talk about purpose, some people are hungry to jump into the conversation and some people stare a little bit and blink a few times. They’re a [...]

I am so lazy when things are going awesome. Really, I am. Contracts in, rent paid, traffic up, contacts made, some charitable giving and then I am RI [...]