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I won’t
take up your time by telling you my name and that this episode of
television is my first. I won’t tell you things about myself because I
can hear you screaming “I DON’T CARE WHAT KIND OF TEA YOU LIKE TO
DRINK, I WANT TO KNOW ABOUT MER AND DER!!!” Because I understand
what you want is a discussion of the episode. So, I won’t tell
you a thing about me. Not until the end of this blog. So
here we go. Discussing the episode…now.
Okay, too much is going on in this episode. TOO MUCH I SAY!
People are throwing themselves out of windows, planning weddings,
eating food by the barrels… And friendships are mended, a child dies
and a daughter disowns her father. Okay, there’s a lot to discuss here,
so let’s go.
Izzie is dying. That really hit home for me after seeing her
collapse. I remember discussing this story in the writers’ room
and Shonda saying “Izzie collapses. This is the turning
point. She gets really, really sick.” And I said “WHAT?????
Izzie collapses? MY Izzie collapses??? This is bull*!@#
Shonda!” Yeah, I said that. It was all in my head, but I
said it. Seriously, it’s heartbreaking to see Izzie this
way. When Izzie fake codes and makes Meredith try on ugly wedding
dresses, we get the sense that Izzie’s going to be okay - that the
chemo won’t affect her. And Izzie believes that too. She
fights to maintain who she is throughout the day until her body betrays
her. When Izzie vomits, this disease becomes real to
her. But what we also see is the beginning of a true friendship
between Cristina and Izzie. It took a lot for Izzie to admit that
she’s sick to Cristina. That the cancer is winning. And
Cristina is there for her. She’s there to wipe her brow and to
help Mer with her stupid wedding dresses. And it’s for
Izzie. Cristina is there for Izzie. And if anything comes
out of this tragedy, it’s their friendship.
And then there’s Cristina, who is hurting over Owen. Here is a guy she
can’t have. You see, Cristina never thought she would find love
again after Burke. And I’m not comparing Burke and Owen because
they are very different, but love is love and Cristina feels it deeply
for Owen. And she can’t have him. Can you imagine
that? To love someone and they love you but you can’t be
together. To see him everyday – every single day, and not be able
to touch him, hold him, kiss him. Well, this is the hell that is
Cristina’s life right now. She longs for Owen. She wants
him. But she can’t have him. Because it’s dangerous to love
him. Loving him can get her hurt again. So Cristina stays away
and watches him from afar. Does she have hope for them?
That they will be together again one day? I don’t know. But
I think we should hope for her.
And Owen is trying. He is struggling to heal himself. He’s
done with denial. Let’s face it, nothing hits home like choking your
girlfriend in the middle of the night. Which is why Owen’s in
therapy. And I admire Owen for seeking help right away.
It’s brave. Brave because he has to relive things that nearly
killed him. And yet he’s given himself over to Dr. Wyatt, hoping
she can help. And when Owen defines that feeling at the end, our
hearts break because he is so tortured, but we also feel
victorious. Because there’s a chance Owen can mend. And
with that possibility comes hope. There’s that word again…
And George. When I think of hope, I think of him. I wanted
George to find himself – his strength as a doctor. And he
has. Who would have thought that George “007” O’Malley would be a
kick ass trauma surgeon? Seeing George in action took me back to
the elevator. You remember the elevator right? Intern
year. George and Alex are stuck in the elevator with a patient
and the patient needs emergency medical. George excels and
Alex…well, Alex kind of chokes. So yeah, it’s the elevator moment
again and George saves a life. Again. I love that this
happened again years later. In the bar, when Alex acknowledges that
George is great at trauma, it shows that Alex has grown, just like
Meredith. Alex would have never admitted George was better at something
years ago. Alex would also never admit to feeling fearful,
especially to George. And Alex is absolutely terrified because
Izzie’s sick. And he’s scared that she’s going to die. And
he’s scared of what that might do to him. And we see yet again, the
beginning of a friendship. One between George and Alex.
Speaking of fear. Bailey is full of it because she has to tell
her husband about PEDS. Let’s not forget, Bailey’s marriage
almost ended because of her job. And now she wants to take on a
new specialty? PEDS will require all of her time and
energy. How can she tell her husband and expect him to
understand? And why is she doing this in the first place
when she’s in the company of dying children all the time??? Well
because she loves it. And because the children…well, sometimes
you save one. And that victory is worth it. Worth the time and
the energy and the risk of possibly losing something that’s very
important to you, like your husband. But today, Bailey wonders why
she’s doing it. This sweet child that she held all day long,
died. And there was never a chance of saving her. How does
one become accustomed to such tragic loss?
And loss. Callie cuts off her father. How brave is
she? Callie constantly surprises me. She never planned to
introduce Arizona to her dad. Not today. But, she’s proud
of Arizona. Proud of her relationship and if her father supports
her - like he’s always done - then he will accept her relationship,
right? Wrong. My heart goes out to Callie. But my heart
also goes out to Mr. Torres. He loves his daughter more than
anything in the world and he believes that taking her home will help
Callie. He wants to protect his daughter. He wants to be
there for her. He wants her close. So no one wins
here. Both Callie and her dad hurt. And we don’t know what this
loss will do to Callie. She has a strong family unit and who
knows what life will be like as Callie leaps into life without her
parachute.
Let’s end this discussion with some happiness. How proud are we to see
Meredith all grown up? I mean, she is. Meredith is so sure
that she wants to marry Derek Shepherd that it doesn’t even come up for
discussion with Cristina. Meredith is sure. The only thing
Meredith isn’t sure about is this wedding that Izzie is planning.
I mean, Izzie is going all wedding-planning-zilla on Meredith, except
rather than go crazy, Izzie is using her illness to get everything she
wants. And Meredith wants to make Izzie happy. No, this
wedding isn’t what Meredith wanted – buffalo wings, hair in a pony
tail, reception at “Joe’s” is what she wanted. But Meredith has
grown up, people, and growing means giving your dying friend whatever
she wants. And it doesn’t stop there. Meredith is finally
the big sister that Lexie wants and needs. I LOVE when Meredith
and Lexie approach the guys in the scrub room. To see Meredith
take up for her little sister makes us proud of Meredith. And the
last moment with Meredith and Lexie is wonderful. Yes, we are
happy that Derek and Mark mend their friendship but we are happier that
Meredith is accepting her family. That she’s letting people
in. That she’s growing.
Hello. I’m Sonay and this episode of television is my
first. I want to thank Shonda, Krista and Hammer as well as all
the writers of “Grey’s Anatomy” for this opportunity and for being such
an amazing support system. Tony, it was an honor. Also, thanks to all
the assistants and the crew of “Grey’s Anatomy” for making this
experience so memorable.
And I don’t drink tea. I drink scotch.