This will likely sound like malarkey, but i'll give it a go.
Back in 2014-2015, I entered every tourney and could , both locally and out of state, and never placed worse than 3rd in anything. This was the same year that I won the Howard Hill Shoot in McAlla, AL with a 238/250 with no 12 ring. I took the time to average out my scores for that year and my average per target with no "12" or "11", was over 9 points per target. If you're a competition shooter, you know that's very good shooting. Well, let's just say my head began to grow.. My pride began to gain stride, etc. It consumed my thoughts, etc. I was always wanting to shoot a tourney and more specifically, to shoot well. Not just okay, but very well. I practiced almost every day for 100's of shot and it showed.
Well, I feel like the Lord began to humble me. I began to get a bad finger pain on the inside of my index finger's cuticle and eventually had to swap to 3u. It was like learning to shoot a bow again. I hated the sight picture, the noise of the bow, just everything. Well, since then, I don't know that i've managed to average 9 points per target. It has been some very frustrating times. I feel that I finally began to realize I couldn't treat it like I did when I was shooting all those tourneys. Oddly enough, I have been telling my wife how bad I suck at shooting now and how things just aren't as easy as they once were and I have finally been able to go back to shooting split without any finger pain.
I do understand it was most likely a form change and ultimately I reversed it in some form or another, but, I do believe it had a lot to do with the idol I made archery into. I am reminding myself of this constantly while out practicing. Don't make finite things into something they were never created to be.