I have strongly discouraged my son, though he's only nine, from becoming a police officer. I've spent many years looking at the ugly side of life and don't want him to have to see it also. Since he's only nine, I doubt he'll stay with the police thing until he is old enough to do the job. However, from what my father told me, I've been saying I want to be a police officer since I was about five, so you can never tell.
It's not a bad job, the pay isn't great, but it's not bad. The hours aren't the best, but it's better than working 60 hours a week. The retirement is ok. The camaraderie is outstanding and you'll be hard pressed to find a better group of people to work with. Overall it's a decent job, but the schedule takes a lot of time away from family that you'd miss if you worked 60 hours a week and you aren't paid as well as the 60 hour per week job. The bad side of the street can wear on you. Sometimes I hate being able to see how to cheat someone without even thinking about it. I hate instinctively knowing the bad areas just with a quick look. Sometimes ignorance is bliss and I wish to have the bliss back.
But when a long train of abuses and usurpations, pursuing invariably the same object, evinces a design to reduce them under absolute Despotism, it is their right, it is their duty, to throw off such Government, and to provide new guards for their future security.
Translation for the intellectually challenged: If the government screws the people too much, it is the right and duty of the people to revolt and form a new government.