And in this "crazy pandemic paranoia," as you coined it, we have, for some, a significant drop in any sense of risk tolerance. In an "all or nothing" world there are some who believe that unless all are masked and all are vaccinated then real interaction in a public setting cannot take place. Too dangerous. Too much risk. I believe the experts will agree that this virus is going to be with us for a long time. It will not exist in massive outbreaks, but like any infectious contagion it will continue to live in the population, rising periodically and then seeming to disappear for a time. In a world that has become smaller because of international travel diseases that might have been more restricted to one part of the globe have the ability to migrate far and wide with no respect to boarders. At some point we will have to accept that the risk is tolerable. For many it already is. The rates of infection are much lower than months before, and the country is becoming increasingly protected via vaccination.
Despite the predictions from government that we can look forward to small intimate gatherings around the 4th of July if conditions do not considerably worsen and all participants are fully vaccinated, in many places life has largely resumed much of its normal and regular rhythm. Of course there are still precautions and protective measures, but not anywhere to the degree that they were a year ago.
I have lived with a risk that was higher than many during the pandemic due to the necessities of a public ministry. I realized that my chances of becoming infected were higher than they would be if I lived in a constant quarantine. But I couldn't. Yet I also had to decide whether I would live with that risk and live with it in a sense of constant dread and fear, or whether I could live with it in a more functional way. I chose the latter. Did I potentially place other people at risk? Maybe. It was hard to always know when you must interact with the public out of necessity, such as in ministering to the dying and the grieving, or responding to emergency pages. But it was a mitigated risk, not a careless one. I believe that is where I still am, albeit with a bit more freedom than a year previous.