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Hello mates,
I just thought I'd vent a bit here amongst brethren here at the groovy Rooms of Tone. As you may know, I work in a field dominated by women: elementary education.
I've been trying to find a school much closer to home, and I've had a dozen or so interviews throughout this summer. Each one is the same: I enter a room filled with
a panel of strangers, each asking formulaic questions from a prepared list. I spend 30 minutes exhaustively discussing my talents and abilities. Then, then ask if I have
any questions. The interview concludes with smiles, and everything feels great. I leave, wait a week, and if lucky, I hear that I was not selected. This cycle has repeated
over and over, yet with the same outcome. I just did another one minutes ago.
Have you ever experienced this? Ask this because I've reached a point where I feel I'm better and stronger than I have ever been, yet I'm a 56 year old man. People in
education view that age as "pushing retirement," yet, with three little kids, I have no plans to retire soon. At the end of today's interview, I found myself asking them if
they'd consider a man at my age for the job, since most people tend to view women in their 20s and more "nurturing." I stated that I've reached a whole new level of
compassion and understanding with children...better than at any time in the past. My youngest son is autistic, and I've learned more from him in one day about
understanding and working with autistic children than from 15 years of clinical work and study in the past.
Sorry, guys. I'm just exhausted and coming to terms with the suspicion that I'm entering a rather "age-labeled" period in my life.
I just thought I'd vent a bit here amongst brethren here at the groovy Rooms of Tone. As you may know, I work in a field dominated by women: elementary education.
I've been trying to find a school much closer to home, and I've had a dozen or so interviews throughout this summer. Each one is the same: I enter a room filled with
a panel of strangers, each asking formulaic questions from a prepared list. I spend 30 minutes exhaustively discussing my talents and abilities. Then, then ask if I have
any questions. The interview concludes with smiles, and everything feels great. I leave, wait a week, and if lucky, I hear that I was not selected. This cycle has repeated
over and over, yet with the same outcome. I just did another one minutes ago.
Have you ever experienced this? Ask this because I've reached a point where I feel I'm better and stronger than I have ever been, yet I'm a 56 year old man. People in
education view that age as "pushing retirement," yet, with three little kids, I have no plans to retire soon. At the end of today's interview, I found myself asking them if
they'd consider a man at my age for the job, since most people tend to view women in their 20s and more "nurturing." I stated that I've reached a whole new level of
compassion and understanding with children...better than at any time in the past. My youngest son is autistic, and I've learned more from him in one day about
understanding and working with autistic children than from 15 years of clinical work and study in the past.
Sorry, guys. I'm just exhausted and coming to terms with the suspicion that I'm entering a rather "age-labeled" period in my life.


