Thanks to all who serve, or have served, in the Thin Blue Line. I am very grateful for the young ones just getting stated, in these "interesting times."
There is no true optimal financial date for me to leave, as our D.R.O.P. continues to grow, regardless, though there is movement afoot to cap the amount of time an officer can be in D.R.O.P. It also seems that we may stop receiving COLAs while in drop, which would, obviously, reduce the rate of growth. I have been in D.R.O.P. since April 2004. My monthly pension benefit, plus a percentage of each of my current paychecks, goes into the account, which earns tax-deferred interest.
I will reach age 55 in October, and a psychologically significant figure in my combined 457 and D.R.O.P. in November. I will reach thirty-three years of service in November, and thirty-three years of actually wearing the badge on my sworn date in March 2017. None of these figures means anything, in isolation; they are just numbers.
More alarming is the condition of my formerly-stronger-side thumb/hand/wrist/arm/shoulder. I have not yet switched sides for primary carry, as I may actually want my support hand to be physically stronger, and the transition will have to overcome thirty-three years of reflexive conditioning, with the primary weapon being at 0300. I could, actually, be injured in a way that does not involve my right hand/arm/shoulder, but then be unable to return to duty until my whole body is fit for duty. That fixing could take more time than they will give me.
On the other hand, I would not want to place fellow officers in danger or difficulty due to my physical limitations or failings. (My weight is not an issue, thankfully; my duty belt is set at the same size as in 1984.)
Then, there are family considerations. A grandson is due this New Year's Eve, and my father is starting to really show his age. Mowing several acres, and maintaining two aging homes, are becoming too much for him. The need for more family time might well be the deciding factor. My aging parents are thirty miles away; the grandbaby will be about ninety miles away. I am the only grandparent in Texas.
Then there is preparing my mind for being a retired peace officer. I could readily discard the title of Hxxxxxx Police Patrol Officer, but no longer being a Texas Peace Officer is a very sobering thought.