I Thought I Was Blacklisted. The Truth Was Almost Worse.
- Rayy Babalola
- Aug 10
- 4 min read

For the past few years, I genuinely thought something was wrong with me, or that I'd been quietly blacklisted somewhere along the way.
I'd apply for roles I was qualified for. Nothing. Sometimes a generic rejection email, more often just silence. The same pattern, over and over, regardless of how I tailored my CV or how strong I knew the application was. After enough of that, your mind starts looking for an explanation. Mine landed on: someone, somewhere, has flagged my name, and I'll never know why.
I've since learned I wasn't blacklisted. What was actually happening was, in some ways, harder to accept.
It wasn't personal. It was structural.
I came across research from Harvard Business School that reframed everything for me. Their study on what they call "hidden workers" found that the vast majority of large companies use automated applicant tracking systems to filter candidates before a human ever sees a CV, and that the overwhelming majority of employers themselves admit these systems are screening out qualified, high-skilled people simply because their applications don't match an exact, often rigid, set of criteria.
To be fair to the technology, this isn't some rogue AI making independent decisions. These systems are built and configured by people, sorting against rules that other people set. In a way, that's the harder truth to sit with; it's not a glitch. It's the system working as designed, just designed badly, at a scale that quietly filters out millions of capable people who never find out why.
I wasn't singled out. I was one of an estimated tens of millions of people effectively erased from hiring conversations before a human ever read what I'd written.
That knowledge didn't undo the last few years. But it did something important: it told me the silence wasn't a verdict on my worth or my capability. It was a system, working exactly as it was built to, with no understanding of who I actually was.
What it actually cost me
While I was applying, reapplying, and trying to make sense of the silence, life didn't pause to wait for me to figure it out.
I lost my flat. I lost my car. My savings went to absolute hell. These weren't abstract statistics to me. They were my actual life, dismantled gradually while I kept doing everything I'd been told to do: tailor your CV, network, stay positive, keep applying.
I share this not for sympathy, but because I don't think people talk honestly enough about what long-term job searching actually does to a life. It's not just emotionally hard. It is materially destructive. It costs people their homes, their security, sometimes their relationships. And so much of it happens silently, because people are ashamed to say it out loud.
I wasn't lazy. I wasn't unqualified. I was caught in a system that was failing at scale, and I had no way of knowing that at the time.
What I did instead of waiting
Here's the part I'm genuinely proud of, even though none of it looked like the career path I'd originally planned.
I couldn't afford to sit and wait for the hiring system to fix itself. So I used what I had. I leaned on relationships I'd built over years, particularly with scheduling teams I'd freelanced for in the past, who knew my work and were willing to bring me back in. I started teaching project management bootcamps, passing on what I know to people trying to break into the field. I upskilled into PRINCE2 and now teach that as well, on top of my Agile background.
None of it was the plan. All of it kept me moving.
And now, I'm doing something harder still: changing direction again. The market that sustained much of my career has shifted, and rather than wait for it to come back, I'm accepting that I may need to take a significant pay cut and, in some ways, start again. That's not an easy thing to write as a 35-year-old professional with real experience behind me. But sitting still has never been an option I could actually afford.
Why this matters beyond me
If you've spent the last few years applying into silence and wondering what's wrong with you, I want to be direct: it is very likely not you.
It's a hiring infrastructure that has scaled faster than its own accountability, processing millions of qualified people through filters that were never built to recognise the full shape of a real career or a real life.
That doesn't fix anything for any of us today. But I think there's something worth saying out loud: if you've lost income, lost stability, lost confidence in yourself over the past few years of job searching… you are part of something much bigger than your own story, and the explanation almost certainly isn't a personal failing.
I don't have a tidy resolution. I'm still in the middle of rebuilding. But I'd rather move forward honestly than wait quietly for an explanation that may never come.
If any part of this is your story too, I'd like to hear it.

I want to commend you on your incredible vulnerability shown here in sharing this. The market has indeed been very brutal to us agilists. Now is the time to take stock and pivot into our true passions. Praying the very best for you as you rebuild. 🙏