It's a lot. We've only gone out for groceries, feed, medicine or G's work since the first week of March. Even all that is reduced. We're going out for groceries about half as often right now.
It's starting to really wear on me. My mental health thrives on having a healthy social network and it's largely gone.
There's been reports lately that in NYC, where a bunch of G's family is, people have been dying in their apartments alone only to be found later by emergency workers. The actual COVID death count is higher than it is reported because of it.

So there's gotta be some really dramatic isolation happening.