It comes easy for me. I'm a young-ish fellow, but I have found that as I age those long, cold trees stand sits are getting easier. It's easy for me because I KNOW, without a shadow of doubt that when I'm in the woods chasing critters I am doing what I was put on this earth to do. I believe that a select few humans (mostly traditional bowhunters, these days) are apex predators. I count myself among them, not because I kill with a certain consistency, or because I kill trophy animals, but because my life is consumed by outdoor pursuits and constantly improving my woodsmanship and field craft. I work a fulfilling career, because like many others I must. The only thing I take more serious than being afield is being a good father and husband, and I use the outdoors to be a better father and husband. The outdoors is in our blood. It calls to me when I can't be there. I appreciate this thread because until now I haven't taken time to reflect on why some folks are content to be inside, on their devices, or in front of the tv, and why some of us are in the woods and wild places, even when we aren't.
I have a beautiful wife, and a perfect little boy, and I have the whole of the natural world where adventure lies behind every tree and over the next ridge.....I'm the luckiest man alive.
Good thread,
Jake