Been there, done that as far as hunting is concerned. I gave my son a few guns and sold the rest to pay bills after a long-term hospitalization. In the meantime, all of my hunting partners have passed away. That’s one curse of getting old. I struggled a littie bit when deer or turkey season came around, but it wasn’t as bad as I expected, then it got to the point I didn’t miss it at all. I have many fond memories that can never be taken away and that is all I need these days.