It means STRESS & REMINDERS
Restricted comings & goings, being crammed in with others & not at liberty to leave. The lack of space, privacy, and freedom of movement are reminders. My sleep sucks now, I am physically very tense, & my fuse is getting pretty short in general.
Everyone's irritations are magnified due to stress and crowding so managing dumb interpersonal crap with higher impact of "failing" to manage others' already heightened emotions. This is making home and work both suck. I'm a manager in an "essential" business.
Scarcity & lack of options caused by stupid overreactions. That's more putting up with other people's reactions, writ large.
OPPORTUNITY to rise to the occasion - Am trying to focus on the fact, along with a bunch of other very solid colleagues, that I've contributed a lot to some urgent rollouts at work that allow us to keep serving our client base safely, but the shut-in, no choices, no-privacy atmosphere is a huge "stressor" and reminder.
PUZZLEMENT/OTHERNESS - I don't relate at all to the fear or public panic about possibly personally falling ill or dying of this. I am not in any risk categories & I am not that attached to my own life for its own sake (not depressed, not PTSD thinking, that's just a lifelong worldview I'm pretty sure I have always had) so I don't see the point. I'm following the rules because it's the right thing to do for others though.
I do understand -intellectually- that people are worried about bringing it home & sickening loved ones. I think I'd be beside myself if my spouse or sibling got seriously ill because of me or anyone else & if their loved ones did I would want to do what I can to ease Spouse's or Sibling's pain/worry for them. Same for my friends with older parents they're close to.
But this is like Mother's Day and birthdays in a way because of all the "family" talk - quit asking me how my parents are and if I'm checking on them. I am checking with the one I am on good terms with but that's nobody's business. Do not ask about the other one or how I'm coping with their risk because I don't want to deal with your incredulity or guilt trips when I can't fake the kind of concern a closer family would have for each other. I guess I'm happy for the askers that they don't understand.
(And no, I don't yearn for closeness, nor do I feel like anything's wrong with me for not wanting that. It is what it is and I've got other relationships.)