I'm only in my 50s, but this is very relateable. Did a couple dozen interviews a year or two ago before finally getting a bite. Somewhat amazingly, even passed the hiring committee at a FANG, only to get swatted down by a rare strike from the executive level. In one interview, was asked to produce a class that could serialize and deserialize a list of numbers, to/from a string of chars. Sure, it's not that hard. Took…
By graceful exit, do you mean Smith and Wesson retirement plan ? I think it's still better to become a street beggar.
(For the forseeable future, I have lots to live for. Promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep.)