Just before Thanksgiving of 2019, Jacquelyn Fletcher Johnson discovered a lump in her breast. "It was a big one," she said. She found out it was cancer on Friday, Dec. 13, and "down the rabbit hole" she went, beginning chemotherapy and a drug trial using immunotherapy treatment at the University of Minnesota.
The emotional turmoil of her diagnosis was only the half of it. As cancer coursed through her body, the coronavirus was coursing into the United States. In a matter of two days this spring, Fletcher Johnson, a Lakeville-based author, public speaker and teacher of resilience and mindfulness, lost all of her business.
So she did the only thing that made sense: She laughed.
And as she laughed, she noticed that her fever ticked down a notch in the wee hours of the morning, her anxiety lessened and her pain, while still intense, was easier to manage.
After getting the green light from her husband and 12-year-old daughter, Fletcher Johnson created the Facebook page, "Holy Crap, I Got Cancer During the Coronavirus Comedy Show" (facebook.com/cccomedyshow).
The site features Fletcher, 47, as "Baby Monk," a goofy alter-ego infant with Fletcher's hairless face, sharing "baby wisdom," (read: deep and touching reflections for grown-ups). There's also a hat fashion show and interviews with fellow comedians — "to make me laugh," she said — including Chloe Radcliffe, a writer for the Tonight Show with Jimmy Fallon, and author and improv star Lorna Landvik.
"When you look death in the face, which so many of us are doing with the coronavirus, suddenly all that stuff about what other people think about you just falls away," said Fletcher Johnson, who is also the stepmother to three young adults. "The things we limit ourselves with in our heads are just gone."
The healing power of humor is hardly a new concept. But, pushed to the limits as so many of us feel currently, it's looking like a life raft.