In another life I would have cried on a friend's shoulder but there's never the time to talk with friends anymore. I work in the NHS (not clinical), band 6 and I am 43. I have two degrees and 20 years's experience in my field. Around 4 months ago I was all but promised a promotion that was coming up. I did very badly at the interview and they went external. The person they've employed is ten years (maybe more?) younger than me, although she's at the same phase of life in terms of her kids' ages (5 and 3).
Since I missed the promotion, I have been trying very hard to get something else as I am worried about money. I have had a further two unsuccessful interviews (one for NHS, another one private). I have also applied for a lot of other work - jobs and freelance, none of which has come to anything. I think about it all the time - how to get on, how to make more of my abilities, how not to have a job that doesn't suit me. I guess I just feel very, very deflated by the entire thing.
I had my first meeting with my new, much younger boss today. I found it almost impossible to be cheery. I ended up sobbing like a self-pitying idiot following the call. I am utterly burnt out by work and life generally. To be honest, I couldn't care less about my job, which is probably why I didn't get the promotion. I feel undervalued and as if any skills I do have are being wasted. I also feel old and overlooked.
I don't know how to make myself keep on keeping on. I can't work out now which roles are worth applying for, and which are not for me. I had an interview with a very prestigious brand a few weeks ago but it turned out they had wrongly advertised where the role would be - it was the other end of the country! The two place names were similar. This sort of thing seems to be happening all the time. My confidence is rock bottom. I feel as if I have missed my chance to jump up a level by having children when I did, in my late thirties. Although, I was also made redundant three times in the decade before. I don't know what Mumsnet can do to help but I don't have anyone to talk to about this. When I do try to speak about it, people seem awkward and like they'd rather I didn't. I don't know how to turn it around. I feel a failure.