I've not worked for 12 years (raising DC) and never really had much of a "career". I worked in offices as admin/secretarial and my highest salary was 21k. It's been so long and tech has moved on, my skills have stagnated and i'm not energetic any more. I'm having a terrible year and really feel working would give me a sense of purpose, but I'm also petrified i'll find it too hard to wake up and do a basic routine again. I remember nights worrying about office politics, what to wear, how to squeeze in the housework and I wonder if I should just not try again to be safe. Maybe I'm living a great life but just have no focus. DC are now grown and don't need me. I have two dogs and my day is all about walking them and doing things in the house. My friends all work. I have no hobbies and am too scared to start something in case I don't do well or complete it, which would also mean a waste of money. I'm scared to do things like that alone and have to talk to people and explain I've not had a job for so long as they always judge. I've started feeling like I can't breathe when I really think about it, and having what I think are panic attacks when I think of the next 20-40 years alone. I feel I bring everyone down when I talk and seem to be very negative all of the time. I don't think I used to be like that but I can't seem to change the course of my conversations to positive ones anymore. There isn't anything that is positive to talk about. I'm fairly sure I annoy all of my "friends" because they don't ask to meet up unless with DC. I have no other family left. I feel very guilty for feeling this way as I have a place to live and enough money for the basics, so not struggling like some are. It feels very unfair that I am so ungrateful for this life when others have less and can be happy. I just don't know what the point of it all is? I've done travelling, having kids, making a nice house, having a job, trying out hobbies, walking every day...it all just feels like trying to complete a jigsaw that isn't real. It all feels fake to me; it seems to make other people happy but not me. What can I do?