I consider myself a very committed and passionate hunter. It's part of my identity, but this season turned into a real grind. I dealt with several struggles in bow season and as my firearm season came to a close, I lost track of the passion for a moment. It was hard to admit it to myself or more so my ego. I know everyone can relate and if you can't, you haven't hunted long enough. I needed something to bring me back to what was important. I got that in the form a swift kick in the rear from my old man. It resonated with me so much that I put it in writing on our blog. I hope you will read about my experience and if you're a victim of circumstances like I have been this year, I hope this will help you recharge your motivation.