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Good luck. My spouse and I have been in this position for years (I am LuckySpouse, he is UnluckySpouse). It sucks, but things gradually start to matter less as you get older.
Chime on that. Of course, this is coming from LuckySpouse (which is not least because my field's hiring season runs about a month ahead of my UnluckySpouse, so I naturally got offers first, but my UnluckySpouse has nicely lucrative non-academic possibilities that I don't, so I suppose it evens out).
As long as both of you can keep an even keel about things, you'll eventually find comfortable roles to settle into, and you may both find yourselves feeling a little LuckySpouse about the way things ended up.
Advice from my UnluckySpouse: Whatever you do, if you find yourself weighed down by being UnluckySpouse, don't let it consume you. Yeah, a good cry or two is in order while you're going through what you're going through, but remember that the tenure-track position at a wonderful college or university isn't the only option, nor is it always the best option even for people who think that it's their best option. A few years down the road you may find yourself outearning your LuckySpouse while working at a job where you're actually making a difference for the better in the daily lives of people, not to mention not having to do any grading, and you might start wondering which one's the lucky one after all...