I've been bowhunting since '79 and have occasionally had the same feelings. Some pretty good thoughts above and I'll add a few of my own.
First, I quit hunting from a tree. It is limiting and the view doesn't change. I prefer to be moving, albeit usually at a very slow pace.
Second, I gave up horn porn. After
spending several years focused on antlers, I realized I couldn't eat them and didn't need to prove anything to anybody. And once the meat is in the freezer, I'll be darned if I can distinguish which piece of meat came from which deer.
Third, I quit hunting just deer. I get as much enjoyment from shooting at squirrels, rabbits,
groundhogs, etc; so now I hunt whatever is in season. I recently moved to Texas and hope to add hogs to my roving aspirations.
Lastly, I stopped defining myself as a bow hunter. I have a full, well-rounded life that includes a lot of things that have nothing to do with my recurve. My wife doesn't hunt or shoot, but supports me in those endeavors. I like spending time with her doing other things. Makes my time hunting even more special to me.
Have fun, go when you want and at your pace.