A night shift means that the spouse—usually the wife—must become the mother, father, coach, mechanic, plumber, mender, and general doer of all things. This isn't easy for anyone to accomplish. In essence, a police spouse becomes a single, married parent. You try to keep your head up and continue on even if you really want to just quit.
Even on the days you just want to yell at your spouse because he doesn't understand why you're tired or stressed or upset about his precious little contribution to building a home life. Suddenly you're blowing your top because he left his cloths on the bathroom floor; left the drawers open; or didn't wash the dishes when he said he would. Don't quit. Don't explode. Just breathe.
The first thing to understand is that a husband and wife travel on two different mental roads. The officer husband is on the road of work—make money, life revolves around the job road. The wife is on the road of taking care of the home front.
He doesn't see that clothes on the floor will bother you because you just spent an hour cleaning it. He forgot to do the dishes because they aren't a priority—finishing that report is. The dishes are just not on his radar. The same can be said for the other side of the fence. We don't understand why he gets upset about our priorities such as the kids' dental appointments, homework, and sports.
These are the two roads, each with different ideas and sets of priorities and goals. This isn't a bad thing. It allows us to cover all our needs. We just need to come together as a unit and discuss these needs. Remember, he has no idea why you are irked if you don't tell him.