Shooting, when I got my first Daisy Red Rider at age 6. I still remember my first shooting lessons by my grandpa and uncle. Hunting, probably when I shot my first rabbit with my Benjamin .22 air rifle about age 7 or 8. I was hooked. I taught myself on small game, squirrel and rabbit, trial and error and many, many hours in the woods on my own from age 7 through highschool. I taught myself how to hunt waterfowl, a subject I immersed myself in through reading and study and then practice, including calling and such arts.
My uncle and grandpa took me dove hunting and deer hunting, but I learned small game hunting on my own and I took on waterfowling with a vengeance at age 14. I had no mentors other than books and writings on the subject. Funny, I've never been THAT avid a deer hunter, but small game and especially waterfowl have been my passions through life. I was very close to my grandpa, but he got old and quit hunting about the time I took on waterfowl. He still loved to fish and I spent many hours with him fishing. But, he and my uncle sparked my interest in hunting in general, the deer camp, the days in the field during dove season. I do still hunt doves and deer, doves are still a bit of a passion as i look forward to opening day every year. But, I just don't get into deer that big. Too much sitting and watching, not enough shooting, LOL. Bird hunting has more action and since you're moving, even if you're butt deep in water, you aren't as cold.
My mom and dad divorced before I was 3 years of age and he wasn't a sportsman type, anyway. He had his music, jazz musician, but did teach me sailing which was a passion of his. I've owned one sail boat in all those years, long gone, but would like another. Might be actually useful as gasoline gets expensive. The outboard isn't exactly efficient with gasoline, LOL.