Just picked up a bow for the first time a few months back. Was enjoying learning how to shoot and was practicing almost daily. Then I took a fall at work and fractured a coupke of ribs. Have not been able to practice in 2 weeks. Was really bumming me out until I got a phone call from my second oldest sister. First she informs me that our older step-brother had just come out of a day in the ICU for emphasyma. Long term pronocess, not good. Then she makes me promise that I am going to be at a proposed family reunion next June. After she gets me to promise, she informs me she has been diagnosed with terminal blood and bone cancer. Made me take a step back and re-evaluate my problems.