Dear Grey’s Anatomy producers, creators, actors, and writers,
How are you?
I feel like I’ve hardly even seen you recently. It just so happened that, in a season/year that I had near unlimited time to indulge in television, there was nothing to watch. I had to survive quarantine on reruns and step out of my comfort zone with a bunch of new series.
I enjoyed them, but I missed you
But you’re wrong
Maybe you don’t know this, but I do not tune into Grey’s Anatomy to hear about current events. I watch the show for an escape from reality. If I want to watch the death toll rise and see refrigerator corpse trucks in hospital parking lots, I can watch the news.
I’m just speaking for myself here, but the last thing I need to reduce my stress in this very difficult year is to sit down with my popcorn to relax and watch Meredith Grey nearly die of the coronavirus for six weeks straight.
So, to all of you wonderful creators and writers and behind-the-scenes geniuses who have created years and years of this show I love…
… I need a break.
From COVID.
Love,
Your devoted fan who has had enough
PS: Please don’t kill Meredith.
