To be honest I was kinda against bowhunting. I didn't judge anyone for bowhunting but it wasn't something I wanted to do. My husband is a bowhunter and he used to be able to start his season way before me which got me really jealous. I would become very itchy with a b when he'd be out and i'd be home. One day Huntnma (my twin sister) came up to my house with a bow which was given to her. I pulled back and knew INSTANTLY that I wanted to get one and start bowhunting. A month or so later on Valentine's Day my husband took me to Bass Pro and bought me a bow. It opened an entire new world for me and now I love it.