"We had our first honest conversation about your feelings, and now you want to leave." Dr Wyatt leaned back in her chair. "The timing doesn't strike you as strange?"
Meredith shook her head. "No. And I'm still firing you."
"No," Dr Wyatt disagreed. "You're quitting."
"No, I'm not quitting. I don't quit things," Meredith replied.
"No, actually you do. Your mother quit your father. Your father quit you. You quit your boyfriend and if I read your hospital chart correctly you quit your life momentarily on a couple of occasions. You quit. It's what you know how to do."
"Now you're really fired."