Tuesday, on a trip to the grocery store, I felt strange, uneasy, and fearful. Walking into Woodman's, I saw people with face masks. Everyone kept a 6-foot distance. No one looked at each other. There were rationing signs in every aisle. Plastic windows stood between customers and grocery-store staff. Intellectually, I knew all these steps were important and needed, yet emotionally I couldn't reconcile my heart with the surroundings.