So Im at a crossroads in my career.
I was with the same company for just about 20 years. Mid-size company of less than 150 employees for most of my tenure there, moved to a really nice office about 10 years ago. Had my own office with a great view in NJ. Commute was easy.
Pay was OK, time and half with OT which was nice. benefits and team were great, the work-life balance was very good. Manager level and mainly remote for the past 5 years post Covid. I was in a groove.
The job afforded me time with my family, to get things done around the house, stay on top of my exercise routine, etc. Work was interesting enough. I did it well and i enjoyed training others. It was never a job I was gushing to tell people about. But there was enough about it that was interesting and engaging, and it provided me the independence with little oversight that I enjoyed and excelled in.
Never really had the want or courage to look elsewhere, call it complacency if you want. But I was happy and saw myself potentially taking over the business and/or retiring there. About a year ago we started losing business and our debt grew. The owners had no choice but to look into a merger. Multiple attempts to merge failed and we wound up being bought out by another company. All of this happened rather quickly, many people who I had worked with for years let go.
Within a span of weeks and I found myself part of a small remaining transition group, commuting over an hour away to help them transition the work/clients over. There was a lot of mystery involved and those of us who remained (largely the managerial staff) felt it was not handled very well. Well, how could it be, really. A lot of long work relationships went to shit. And then the bottom fell out completely. Some of the transition team were offered roles with the acquiring company. I was not and was unceremoniously let go on a phone call with my owner on Friday.
Fortunately I had reached out to some old friends and was out of work two days before starting a new gig, but I hate it. My direct report is a nut case. Its stressful and shes on top of me. At times I feel like an intern, but yet completely over-qualified for the role. Not a manager who once had a team of 8 people below me.
Its a job. It pays the bills. Thankfully we have that. Its in person, every day and its a big change fof lifestyle and work-life balance. Many days I feel trapped inside. The traffic I had been used to riding through each day in my younger years - I just dont have the patience for anymore. The time drag. It eats at me. Safe to say I was pretty spoiled in the role I had and the ability to easily balance personal time with work. Im not a manager and dont have a team below me and im not relied on in a decision making level I was accustomed to. I had to take something while I looked for a position more substantial and fulfilling.
I'm not exactly a young guy, at 46 - And this job hunt is not fun. Any moments of excitement are met with seeing that over 100+ others have applied. Its been about 6 weeks, have applied to several jobs but havent landed an interview yet. Generally speaking I know its early in the process, but 'm concerned that im either coming off as a dinosaur or I'm just not as polished in tracking down leads. I've built out my Linkedin profile after years of it being unchanged.
Quite honestly, I don't want to have to impress anyone. I busted my ass getting to where I was and now its like starting all over and I find myself dreading it all.
I desperately want to get out of my current job and thats whats motivating me. But there is a fair amount of regret for not keeping my options open all of those years. Friends would tell me I was too loyal. Maybe I was. But I was happy and it worked. Now Im in a tough position and I just need to vent even if no one will read this.
The bottom line is no one is going to help me I need to keep plugging away at it. Stay positive. Yes. My hope is one day I look back and can say that getting laid off was the best thing that couldve happened - and i sure hope thats the case. But this in between period Im in, it sucks. The moments of self-doubt. The regret. The anxiety. Not fun.
Interestingly enough, I'm coming up on my 20th year at HF. I registered for HF one month after I was hired at my original job. Its pretty crazy how fast its all gone. I feel like as you get older, start a family - you begin to live in fast-forward. Hoping that my HF anniversary will coincide with a new job offer that Im trilled about and will take me through another two decades.
If anyone can share some advice or share a similar experience I’d be grateful.
Before I touch on anything, I just want to say that the statement of yours at the very bottm of the post that I've bolded, may be the most truthful thing I've ever read in my life and I am in no way being facetious and I don't think it is hyperbole either.
I would say first and foremost, it is a numbers game when it comes to applications. When I landed at my current organization (where I have now been for 9 years), I was in a rut. I worked at a small company, where I was vastly underpaid, completely in over my head, but was obtaining great experience.
I had a background in recruiting and so when I decided to look for a new role, I thought it would be easy. I mean, as a former recruiter, I should be able to find a job with ease right?
After two months of applying for roles, I remember sitting at my desk, feeling hopeless. It was actually
@Megustaelhockey who came to the rescue. I was texting him because I was borderline depressed (which, if you knew me, I'm one of the most optimistic, glass half full, positive people) that I had not received so much as an interview request after all the applications, all the resume tweaks to ensure my profile aligned with the job posting, all the networking on LinkedIn and elsewhere to try and get my resume directly in front of a hiring manager...
And that is when he reiterated to me that finding a job comes down to two things: either levying a connection you know or just blasting out as many applications as possible. He told me to stick with it and to not stop. So I didn't. I kept applying to everything that I was remotely qualified for and you know what? Nothing happened. But it was ok. Because he and others were there to support me and keep me buoyed... which is my way of saying ensure you have a good support system.
However, two months later, as luck would have it, I had three interview requests in a f***ing week, which ended up in two offers. Numbers game for sure!!!
Stick with it. It may not be easy. It may be difficult. But don't stop. You will find something. Dealing with the unknown after having so much certainty and stability for 20 years, that is the hardest part. The fear of "will this be my reality until I retire"? It won't be. It is a speedbump.
Also, don't blame yourself for feeling complacent in your last role. There is nothing wrong with being happy in a spot, especially if that spot affords you a solid paycheck, good work life balance in terms of keeping up with health and family, etc. That is more than most people get.