Izzie:

I feel like...
I'm moving in slow motion.
Like I’m moving in slow motion and everything around me is moving so fast
and I just wanna go back...
to when things were normal...
when I wasn’t poor Izzie laying on the bathroom floor in her prom dress with her...
her dead fiancé.

But I am,
so I can’t.

And I’m..
just stuck.

And there’s all this pressure cause everyone’s hovering around me waiting for me to do something
or say some thing
or flip out
or yell
or cry some more and I’m happy to play my part.
I’m happy to say the lines and do what ever it is that I’m supposed to be doing if it will make everyone feel more comfortable...

but I don’t know how to do this.
I don’t know how to be this person.
I don’t know who this person is.

And I thought that
after Ally McBeal,
they don't write scripts like that anymore.

"Time waits for no man.
Time heals all wounds.
All any of us can want,
is more time.

Time to stand up.
Time to grow up.
Time to let go"

-Grey's anatomy