I suffer from severe health anxiety in general anyway. This coronavirus situation has made this much worse. Today the postman knocked on the door, he stood back when I answered but was probably on a metre away. We had maybe a 10 second conversation. He was trying to deliver a parcel to the wrong house. I explained and he went away.
I haven’t left the house in 3 weeks, not even to exercise or shop. We have been lucky with online deliveries and have a big enough garden so I have minimised our risk of catching anything to as low as possible. This postman interaction is really playing on my mind. AIBU to think this is how we could all catch it and undo all of my hard work?