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It definitely feels a bit alien to meet up again and hang out. This general concept of getting physically closer having been not accepted before due to covid is still ingrained. Tbh I'm not the same person as I was before quarantine so.
Interesting. If I'm reading your message right, you're saying that part of what you've internalized from the pandemic is rejection by others? That's an interesting contrast to what I'm experiencing, which is an internalized rejection *of* others.
I've been in a somewhat lucky position of being able to work entirely from home, and not even have to go out to the store very often on account of a roommate who handles the shopping. But to an extent, I wonder if what I've internalized is the more poisonous thing.
From my perspective, with enough time and attempts, it's straightforward enough to attempt to interact with people and realize that external rejection is no longer a thing. But if one becomes internally averse to face-to-face meetings at all, how does one even handle that?
Little of both? Like coming out, I've definitely lost people I thought were my friends.(right before quarantine) I sort of embraced my hermit side through quarantine and getting physically close to people after quarantine is rather difficult for me at the moment 
Eh, if they're willing to drop you just for not ascribing to the whole cishet thing, then to hell with 'em. If anything, it's why I tend to be fairly straightforward about being on the spectrum, non-cis, non-het, and a furry. I'm responsible about it, but it does come out.
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