I was social distancing long before the phrase was coined. We called it 5' circle. (some call it 3' circle)
Rule of thumb was two people holding an arm out won't touch each other. In general I avoided anywhere that required peoples presence in my 5' circle. Sporting events, music festivals etc. So it was no big adjustment when the cdc said to do it. I had to for years while taking care of my pop who had "under lying conditions" as they call it these days. Self quarentines were the norm during cold and flu season.
At first when my work actually asked if my crew and I felt comfortable coming to work it was weird. Then I noticed memory loss, loss of focus, and a general listless feeling. I mentioned it to the crew who also said they were dealing with the same thing. We finally realized we were being paralyzed with fear. A good friend said "living in fear isn't living". My crew and I discussed the issue and decided to stop being scared of a door knob, a gas pump handle, a can of peas or a soda bottle. We discussed steps to reduce the potential of contracting the virus through common sense ideas and carry on as normal as practical.
Now if somebody wants to wear a face covering, go for it. If not, so long as they aint hacking and coughing, touching a bunch of stuff or being irresponsible in general I don't cower in fear. But if they do, say like in a grocery store I won't break the 5' rule because I can easily toss a can of ravioli 25' or more. Kapow!! The thing I can't wrap my mind around is snitching on a neighbor who has a barbecue or three kids obviously not blood related walking down the street 2 feet apart.
The other day I found myself in a unique situation where a person kept bumping into me. One of those loud obnoxious types that likely get enflamed really easy if you call them out. I was in a check line. I made sure Mrs Fixer was away from the person who was behind me wearing sandals. I stepped back a step ensuring I gently stepped on the persons toe and guess what? After an initial eruption the person appologized for being too close. Then stayed away.
Life's short. You get one crack at it then you're dead. Trouble with being dead is it lasts so long.