Ever dated someone with a dangerous job? How did you feel about it? Did you / do you worry a lot about them, or did it / does it not occupy a ton of thought process?
I'm currently dating a cop. His job is dangerous. He is an officer in the most high-crime division in metropolitan Toronto (which, granted, has a WAY low crime rate by comparison to some US cities, but still). He has also just joined the riot control unit and will be carrying a pager 24/7. If that thing goes off, it's bad news in a big way every time.
But I don't worry about him. Not because I don't care about him . . . I'm not really sure why actually. I guess I trust his instincts, skills and vest.
Am I weird or heartless or naïve for not getting anxious when he goes on shift? He loves what he does, and does it well. I like the passion he has for it, and actually get amped hearing about his hair-raising stories and watching how pumped he is about accomplishing something big and getting a scumbag out of the city.
I'm currently dating a cop. His job is dangerous. He is an officer in the most high-crime division in metropolitan Toronto (which, granted, has a WAY low crime rate by comparison to some US cities, but still). He has also just joined the riot control unit and will be carrying a pager 24/7. If that thing goes off, it's bad news in a big way every time.
But I don't worry about him. Not because I don't care about him . . . I'm not really sure why actually. I guess I trust his instincts, skills and vest.
Am I weird or heartless or naïve for not getting anxious when he goes on shift? He loves what he does, and does it well. I like the passion he has for it, and actually get amped hearing about his hair-raising stories and watching how pumped he is about accomplishing something big and getting a scumbag out of the city.