Riddled with uncertainty about where to socialise, how much and with whom? Welcome to FOGO (fear of going out), the pandemic corollary of FOMO.
I’m reminded of an analogy to the descriptors of when people are in hospital and have operations, or when women have babies and are in hospital for some time. They’re in a bubble, in an isolated, different sort of world and then when they return home, they often feel quite dissociated, not quite in touch with the reality that is. It’s a very similar situation to what people are experiencing [now].