*crawls into the hangout* *flops to her back* I feel completely useless

I'm wasting time, I can't even motivate myself to do stuff I used to love doing, and instead I don't look for jobs and I pretend to make money by playing mobile games. So far I made like 1 euro maybe. And I still didn't make that paypal account, so yeah, I feel totally useless
One time at work I was ordered to call clients and ask them stuff like "you've made an account like a thousand years ago, it's inactive, but do you want to activate it?", while the job in my contract was only to call the new clients and make sure they understand the investment risk. I hate making calls. I had to go to the bathroom like before/after each call to cry, crying sessions for 3-15 minutes. I suffered major panic attacks then and I just couldn't stop it. It didn't help that half the calls to "old clients" was actually ex-employees who made accounts "just because"... I just felt embarrassed every time that happened.
After that I've decided to never take a job involving phones. So I rule out a major group of jobs that I potentially could do (secretary, assistant, client support). I've applied to such jobs, but I always almost pray they don't call me. I also hate being called, it goes both ways. I prefer e-mails and texts.
And there's no offers for what I'd like to do (translator) or there are but people think I'm underqualified.
So I'm thinking about freelancing, but all I can think about is failing with it, and miserably.
Oh, hi, btw XD *showers McCoy with confetti rain*
Okay, that's enough about me, I don't even know how I produced that wall of text, I've been sayingt he same things over and over for months, still nothing's better and I know it's just my fault.
Feb, I know how it feels, sometimes Ash does the same, but I know he's got problems and struggles of his own. For example he's taking the rats going rogue at night very badly. I have the comfort and can sleep in, but he's gotta go to work in the morning. Last night we hardly slept at all.
But on the other hand it's not nice when he comes home and says stuff like "how are you tired/haven't done any dinner, you sit at home all day

" Thanks, so maybe I'll stop doing your laundry and the dishes and we'll see how you'll live mister smart pants

I am actually just mentally tired, it's different type of tired, but I still am, stop belittling me just because you've got a job
Also: *confetti rain* for the new hangout!
