Ok... lots to unpack and (as always) you folks approach things wonderfully and I feel like you are all little angels and devils sitting on my shoulders. That's exactly what I need. Voices.
So... while there are massive pros to my current job and the board loves me to death, they love me in the most superficial way. They know I work there, they sometimes get my job title right when they introduce me to their friends, but all they know is that I get a paycheck and shows happen. Their grasp of the amount of time, energy, and workflow that goes into it is non existent. They know I work hard, but they are ultimately clueless.
The reality is: If I got hit by a bus, the board would send flowers to my funeral, suggest a selection committee for next month's board meeting, spend three months developing a job listing with a job description (that, ironically, I wrote), and likely move slower than molasses and try to get someone for next fall. In the meantime they would try to fill in with volunteers, sets would be E36 M3, people might get injured or worse, shows would close, we would lose about $60k in revenue per month because we have no physical scenery to go with the art, and the doors would close on a 97 year old institution. The board just doesn't know, and no amount of explaining it with words can give them an accurate picture.
So, while I feel appreciated, can it really be called appreciation if they don't even know what it is I do? An example. I'm paid a yearly salary and since we don't do any shows in July or August, I take that time off with pay. Those were the terms of my employment... much like a teacher. One year when money was tight the board chair informed me (via the temp working in the office) that they could only pay me 2 weeks that summer. I submitted a spreadsheet of my last three months that I had compiled showing an average of 58 hours/wk. I tactfully told him if he did that, I would seek other employment and offered to start using timecards if he felt he wasn't getting his 2000 hours/yr for his money, but I also said that if that time clock happens, I will expect every penny of overtime at time and a half and showed the math where that would make me almost a 6-figure employee. My Executive director and Artistic director backed me up and volunteered to reduce their salary so they could afford to keep me. That is the kind of obliviousness that makes me question how much I want to work there.
The community loves me. My coworkers appreciate me (and I them). My Exec Director appreciates me. The board is a flaming pile of dung that loves me but thinks I'm as replaceable as a Starbucks Barista. The work is SO fulfilling. The lack of oversight or nannying is wonderful. But the board is all business... mind you, a business that doesn't know how the business works.
I just watched this exact scenario play out at another theater in town. The production manager operated brilliantly and kept a huge touring house working smoothly for 8 years. When he resigned suddenly (long story, but they accused him of doing something he didn't do) they thought they would just start looking for a new PM. They are now being sued by Neko Case, Indigo Girls, and some comedian because there was no staff to even let them in the building, none of the rider was fulfilled, and they couldn't perform. The rest of the touring artists canceled or go dropped because there was no staff. They didn't realize how much it is a moving train, and if it stops for even one day you're screwed.
The other thing is that I just got a raise in August when they brought me back after being furloughed. I was making $35k, now I'm making just under $40k. Nice raise, and I feel as if it sorta catches me up for my 6 years of service there, but still not what I'm worth. As I said, I'm not money driven, but I am 48 and do need to think about retirement. I love the job enough that I would keep working for pennies, but my logical side is telling me that it's not about what I want, it's about what I deserve and what will allow me to retire before my funeral.