That stinks Enslow.
Yea I have had some bad luck also. I'm pretty picky these days and pass up allot of deer each year. The last buck I shot was about 3-4 years ago. Quartering away , mechanical I was shooting busted off two of the three blades at impact. That was the 11th day of bow season, I had sat every single day for him. My brother ended up killing him with the rifle that november. 5 inches of shaft and my broadhead had deflected and went through his neck the tip barely poking out the other side of his hide. He looked fine 5 days later when I jumped him thinking he was dead. He now hangs on the wall at his place, he went 179. That one hurt ain't gonna lie. But I'm still glad he got him, was hoping mom would have thou since she had just finished radiation on her eye and was going to lose her sight.