My Scariest Moment as a Cop

So much respect to you guys!!! 💙 I got so nervous just by listening to your story.

So when you retire will you become officer 401k?

I feel like kids suffer the most when the adults act crazy

The scariest part is silence when you expect something there but it’s just silence

1 year ago, this is the video that convinced me to begin my dream of becoming a police officer. Next month, starting the academy.

It’s people like you that let us live peacefully

"Mommy and daddy, daddy shot mommy" This is horror movie material

"The scariest part of my job" Paperwork.

Dear lord. Civilians have no idea. They wonder why you guys become numb after years on the force. They wonder why sometimes you're in a bad mood when you show up to a pointless call after leaving something like this.

Everyone who dislikes these videos must have been arrested by the legend himself, Officer401 😏

This is why as civilians we need to support cops and make sure that individual officers can afford body armor even if their departments don't provide it to them.

Thank you for your service

That smell is something that once you smell it, you will ALWAYS remember it. Always. I remember the first time I really recognized it for what it was, and it was the first suicide call I'd ever been to as an EMT. Blood and gunpowder. Awful. To this day, my response to either is visceral. Be grateful if you have never experienced it.

Guess I'm taking another break from midterms officer401 uploaded

Wow that story is Crazy so much respect for officers who can stay so cool

Worst shit always hits at shift change. Their are no true atheist in the Patrol division. Stay safe out their 401. Cover 6.

My thoughts go out for this little girl. I couldn't imagine experencing that at such a young age.

Ive got goose bumps

we can never tell cops enough how much their service is appreciated.

I have pulled dead, mangled bodies from cars. I have lied to people as they were dying. I said you are going to be fine as I held their hand and watched the life fade out. I have held dying babies. Bought lunch for people who were mentally ill and haven't eaten in a while. I have had people try to stab me. Fought with men trying to shoot me. Ben attacked by women who have had the shit kicked out of them by their husband as I was arresting him. I have held towels on bullet wounds. Done CPR when I knew it wouldn't help just to make family members feel better. I have torn down doors, fought in drug houses. Chased fugitives though the woods. I have been in high speed car chases. Foot chases across an interstate during rush hour traffic. I have been in crashes. Been squeezing the trigger about to kill a man when they came to their senses and stopped. Waded through large angry crowds by myself. Drove like a mad man to help a fellow officer. Let little kids who don't have much sit in my patrol car and pretend they are a cop for their birthday. I have taken a lot of people to jail. Given many breaks. Prayed for people I don't even know. Yes and at times I have been violent when I had to be. I have been kind when I could. I admit I have drove to some dark place and cried by myself when I was overwhelmed. I have missed Christmas and other holidays more than I wanted too. Every cop I know has done all these things and more for lousy pay, suckie hours and a short life expectancy. We don't want your pity, I don't care for your respect. Just let us do our jobs without killing us.