So, a coupla of three years ago, I went to a new assignment. 90% plainclothes work, 90% nights: Go out and arrest bad people. Street dope, violent crime, fugitive hunts, etc. Great fun, great crew (they'd better be) pretty effective at what we do.
The problem is that it's kicking my butt. Some, maybe most, of it's physical: while 90% might be on nights, those one or two days each month that I need to work days is pretty disruptive to sleep and plans. The work itself is long, long hours of surveillance, sometimes 6 or 7 at a stretch, followed by a flurry of activity, sometimes. Yeah, patrol has long stretches of calm and boring routine, but this doesn't even let me get out of the car. Bathroom breaks are re-filling the big gulp. A side effect of all this is weight gain, and I'm starting on correcting that.
Besides being tired and knowing I need a vacation, the line between on- and off-duty gets blurred. Not swapping uniform for soft clothes daily seems to have removed a barrier. When I get dressed to run errands, it's just like I'm getting dressed for work (maybe I leave a gun behind). So, I catch myself driving down the road in my POV, looking for counter; thinking how I can block in the guy next to me; calculating the glass deflection for shooting the squeegie guy at the intersection. Not just once in a while, but more often than not.
It's not that I'm depressed or burnt on the job. I'm just looking for some advice on de-linking the on- and off-duty world a little more, relaxing, destressing.
So, who can help a brother out?