I know lots and lots and lots of engineers. I can't tell you how many engineers I have known while married to my hubby. We live in a town where the main employer in an oil company, they have R&D and lots and lots of pilot plants with numerous projects going on. Almost all of the ones I have friendship based relationships with graduated from BYU.
They all make over $70K, minimum, and live in the nicest homes in town, take time off to go camping with their kids at youth camp, go on wonderful vacations, buy new cars every year or so for the wife, buy new cars for their 16 year old kids, pay cash for their kids to go to BYU if they don't get full scholarships, etc.....
My friend who I worked as a nanny for made, again...back in the early 90's, over $35K as a professor of Nursing. I was filing her tenure letter in her file cabinet and asked her what that meant. She explained then started talking about how amazing it was to her to see that in writing, how much she was making. She told me when she contemplated how much her hubby made it just about astounded her. He made 4 times what she made, "no" she said...." He makes almost 5 times what I make". In a time when minimum wage was still in the $4 range.
Even when my hubby worked there through the med 90's he made over $60K per year. We made enough money to have new cars every year, buy nice houses, had as many credit cards as we wanted, all the perks and benefits of a great paying job.
I think your hubby needs to start thinking of applying for new jobs. He sounds very much like a good employee and he needs to work for a company that will appreciate him and help him progress to where he needs to be.
I have a friend who grew up in Wyoming. Wanted to be closer to the slopes, her family, places the kids could raise animals in the back yard, have a childhood as fulfilling as her's had been. The had been in Oklahoma since he graduated from BYU and they were really struggling with not getting to go to Montana.
He had applied several times and nothing. He took classes, improved his skills, worked his hiney off so his bosses would feel good in recommending him for a job transfer with more responsibility and stuff.
They prayed and prayed, God would tell them "This is not your new job, it will be on my time, not yours". He kept applying and working to better himself. One day God told them the next job offer in Montana was going to be "The One". They excitedly got their house ready to go on the market the moment he had a job transfer offer. They had talked to the credit union and had the go ahead to shop for a new house in Montana, they started making plans for the move and getting rid of all the junk. They were getting ready to go.
He applied for some jobs with a different oil company in the MT area so he could get very good with his interview skills and be on top of it. One company called him and wanted to visit with him. They offered to fly him out and put him up in a hotel over night. He and my friend decided this would be wonderful, a free trip for him to go check out housing prices, check with the school systems to see what kind of scores the different ones had, all the "finding where they wanted to look at houses" stuff.
He went into the interview knowing he was not interested because he knew "God had told him the next job offer was his". He just knew he was going to get that job he had recently applied for within his current company.
They asked him what it would take for him to leave his current company. He just popped off a high number, more than the new job he was planning on taking at his current company. He figured it was so ridiculous they would never offer him a job.
His flight didn't leave until late the next afternoon so he took time to check out the area. He found a wonderful house at exactly the price range they knew they wanted, it was one bedroom too big so it was perfect. Has an extra room in the basement that had heat and air, it was a perfect food storage room, everything they wanted in a new home.
He came home excited with tons of pictures of this house and a couple of others. He was so positive they were moving very quickly.
The new company that he interviewed called him the evening he got home with a job offer for the exact amount he had told them, they offered to pay part of his move, it was the cream of the crop job he had always wanted. They were flabbergasted. How could this come up right when they were about to get a job offer through his current company????
They told the caller they would let them know the next day. They prayed that night and God told them, she says with a smile in his voice, "I told you the next job offer in Billings would be the one"...
They took the job offer at the new company and he has been so happy with the company and how they treat their employees, how they are more family oriented and try to work with them to help them in all areas of their lives. They work hard to keep them at home and if there is travel it is minimal and shared so that one is not doing all the traveling.
I would tell you that there are better jobs out there. There are also jobs for less pay that have less stress.
He needs to decide what he really wants and ponder it, make it a joint decision, then go for it. Apply for inner company transfers, find similar companies and apply, plan on moving to a new area, explore the world through work, he can have a better job.
Some of my friends have taken 1 or 2 year contracts and lived in London, Finland, Germany, all kinds of wonderful magical places to me. I have friends who move every 2-5 years for hubby's work and they love it because they meet new people and grow stronger as a family each time. I also have some that moved to one town and stayed 30-40 years until they retired.
Good jobs are out there, he has to make himself the employee that is desirable so he will get job offers to get them.