I've played a variety of sports in my life. A key word in that sentence is "played". My favorite sports were solo activities such as cross-country, track, and mountain bike riding.
For me bowhunting is too important and serious an endeavor to be on my list of sports. In fact, except for purposes of considering this thread, "sport" doesn't even come to my mind when I think of bowhunting.
I don't consider bowhunting "play". When I play I win or lose. When I bowhunt I succeed or fail. Some would offer this difference is really just the words I choose to describe my emotions? But success and failure have deeper and longer-lasting meaning to me than beating a time or a competitor. I distinctly remember my cross-country coach became perturbed in October as my focus turned to the woods instead of the course. I missed only one practice per year and that was opening Saturday of bow season.
I can't recall, even when breaking x-country records (40+ years ago) ever feeling as ecstatic as watching a Doe drop after a receiving a well-placed sharp arrow. She was a Doe before the shot but now she is my Doe.
Bowhunting challenges my knowledge, stamina, skill, determination, patience, and sometimes my tolerance for pain. Hmmm.. some sports do too.
I often run into people who can take or leave bowhunting. They bowhunt when the seasons are open, then put archery away until next year. I wonder what they or I am missing to take bowhunting so casually? For these folks bowhunting is just among things that define them instead of THE thing.
I find myself a bit concerned as I age about what I'll do if someday archery/bowhunting are no longer possible for me. It helps me to read about folks here who are older than I am and still going strong.
Finally, I'll admit I may be too passionate about bowhunting or not passionate enough about other things that matter to a lot of (normal?) folks.