COVID cracked us.
The mass trauma of the pandemic may have actually produced a form of mass psychosis. The disruption has caused a societal distress.
I think that we ignore or underestimate the extreme trauma that society has endured, and is living with, at our own peril.
There are nearly 1 million fresh graves in America over the past two years, deaths directly attributable to COVID. The first year of the pandemic brought the largest decline in American life expectancy since 1943, during World War II.
As the Washington Post reported, according to one study, the United States is faring worse during the pandemic "than 19 other wealthy countries — and failing to see a life expectancy rebound despite the arrival of effective vaccines."
There can't be that much death and mourning without severe consequences. But the deaths are only part of the story. There was also all of the sickness — 80 million Americans have caught COVID — and all of the havoc the virus has wreaked on our lives.
Our children couldn't go to school. We couldn't gather to celebrate weddings or graduations or the births of new babies. We couldn't gather to properly mourn, to lay hands on one another, to hug tight enough to make the tears flow and hold the hug until they stopped.
Human beings are social creatures. We need to gather. We need to touch and be touched. We need community. But the virus put some of our basic humanity into suspended animation.