I feel your pain. Recent storms here in the south brought power outages and trees and limbs down everywhere, including all over my yard. I couldn't even get out to go somewhere with power, first because it would have entailed dragging oxygen tanks and cpap with me. I just didn't have the energy.
There was a tree down right in front of my vehicle blocking my path. A small rotten one that probably didn't weigh much at all, but it may as well have weighed tons.
Pitiful, when I used to clear and drag limbs and trees all day long before I got sick. And, yes, I hate that feeling like people are looking at you funny because you don't get up and do your share of the work.
Oh well, I guess it's part of the acceptance thing, but that still doesn't stop me from hating it.