Lessons in Improv and Authenticity: How Improv Comedy Taught Me to Be More (and Also Less) Serious
- Rachel Mountin
- Jun 16
- 2 min read
Updated: Jul 20
My heart was racing. My fists clenched. My armpits…gross.

It was opening night for Herding Squirrels, our student improv group’s first real show - in front of actual, paying humans, several of whom we didn’t even know (!). Over the course of the evening, I played a range of characters: a midwestern old woman (somehow my go-to accent), a background cat, and Skittles in a vending machine.
Lest you think that this was a normal evening for me, let me take you back.
At that time I was a 30-something corporate social responsibility director at a large company, simply trying to get better at public speaking so that I could improve my work presentations. I was not a “creative type” or a “theater person.” I was a raging introvert - someone who would sweat through an improv show from the audience for fear they’d ask me for a suggestion. From my seat. Which is not on stage.
How Improv Comedy Taught Me About Authenticity
I took improv classes for a year to face this fear head-on. I was so terrified before my first class that I spent the night before googling “how to be prepared for improv,” fully aware of the blinding irony. I was a serious person, especially at work. Seriously concerned with how others viewed me. That seriousness showed up as nervous laughter, freezing up, and a wall around my fun, playful side.
Slowly, over the year, with my improv classmates and teachers, that wall began to come down. I started to have actual fun. I leaned into the silly, even the ridiculous. One day I stepped into a character who embodied every female stereotype to the extreme. And. I. Loved. It. Comedy and social commentary? Yes, please! I mean: Yes And!
Something else happened offstage, at work.
I made more jokes. I felt more comfortable being my real self. I connected more easily with others. I got better feedback. Somehow, recognizing that I could pretend to be an animal onstage and survive made presenting to senior leaders in the boardroom feel a little less terrifying.
Ironically, taking myself less seriously led others to take me more seriously.
I finally gave myself permission to be my authentic self at work; and it worked! My presentations improved dramatically. I got that promotion I had been seeking. And yes, my armpits also dried up...mostly.
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