Well I didn't get the hospice job, this is the 3rd job I didn't get since I lost my last job in November. I don't know what it means either about me and my prospects for working again in my chosen field or about the job market. I wonder if my age is a factor (turning 60 next month), or even my personality. I guess I can come across as fairly intense. But who knows? I was foolishly sort of counting on this one. Prior to this, I assumed I would find a job fairly easily, I have specific skills, lots of experience, and a passion for end-of-life care. Luckily I still have a part time teaching gig and can usually find freelance writing/editing jobs (medical writing) when I need to. I don't want to leave Seattle, but I've been looking for a cheaper apartment. Everyone here was so encouraging, I just wanted to let you know.
Nothing profound or poetic to say. We're all in the same leaky boat.


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Keep checking in -- I found that by not at least typing about it, I start to go nuts.
I keep hoping the best for you and wish you well. Always wish you well.
These kind of thoughts will drive you crazy. "Just keep swimming."
Keeping putting yourself out there. It is not likely that it is something that you are doing wrong, but if you want to find out- get some feedback. Ask your friends. Ask the hiree. Just keep trying.
I live in your area, and my husband has been looking for a year now. It has sucked for him (highly qualified, and people won't overhire). I feel for you and am glad you have some income in the mean time.
this is the pits
but I can tell from your incredible background that you will eventually land on your feet
take care