The five stages of grief are denial, anger, bargaining, depression and acceptance. I’m not sure where every Vikings fan is in that process when it comes to rookie QB J.J. McCarthy, but a good number of them have reached and are stuck on “depression.”
Denial was Monday, when Kevin O’Connell told reporters that McCarthy had knee soreness. He’ll be fine. It can’t be that bad.
Anger was Tuesday when it was revealed that McCarthy had a torn meniscus. Why the bleep can’t we have nice things?!?!
Bargaining was the time between the diagnosis and the surgery. Maybe McCarthy will just need a meniscus trim? He could be back this year!
Depression is now. I know he wasn’t going to play much, at least early on, but this is a serious bummer.
Maybe you’ll reach acceptance once Sam Darnold slings his first regular-season touchdown and a hyped-up McCarthy, wearing a headset on the sideline, screams “Amor fati!” for all the cameras.
But you’re not there. At least Shane, a Daily Delivery podcast listener, isn’t. He sent an email this week that started out with: “Sorry, it’s my fault.”
Shane wrote: “I normally don’t believe in jinxes or bad vibes, but I thought I’d share. My three siblings and I were at the Vikings game Saturday and were very excited about J.J.’s performance and what we witnessed During warm-ups, I reminded my siblings the last Vikings game we went to together was the 2016 preseason and Teddy Bridgewater had an amazing game, generating a lot of excitement for the season. I looked up his stats and he was 12-16 for 161 and a touchdown. Two days later was his major injury, effectively ending his Vikings career and taking a lot of optimism away from the season. I made the comment to my siblings towards the end of the game, ‘Hopefully J.J. doesn’t get hurt this week, too.’”