I think I just lucked into the bowhunting /archery passion........I was an outdoor NUT as a kid but mostly fishing even though nobody in my family showed any interest in it.
My mom was our cub scout pack leader and at a big scout retreat when i was 9 years old I picked up my first bow.
The first time I picked up that little fiberglass bow and cedar arrows I think I just knew.
Anyway (true story) There was only 2 instructors on the line for a whole bunch of kids and everyone needed attention. I remember some vague instructions like "Don't shoot the kid next to you"

and off he went to the next kid.
I was given 6 arrows and left to my own........a paper yellow, red,blue standard bullseye target at 10 yards.
I proceeded to shoot all 6 arrows into the yellow bullseye but nobody saw it. LOL
I stood there waiting for the instructor to come back when he did he looked at me, then at the target and said (and I can still rememebr this 27yrs later) "That's OK son everyone misses when they first start this sport.....it's pretty hard"
I said 'Sir I didn't miss, they're all in the bullseye"
The target back was a worn out hay bale with a hole in the center.
I can still remember his face when he unpinned the target and pulled it away to see the arrows and they were all in a one handed group dead center. He was jumping up and down and called the other guy over to see. LOL

He pulled the arrows out slightly to get them to poke through the paper, sure enough all in the middle.
I had shot a perfect score at 9yrs old the first time my hands ever touched a bow.
350 kids in that jamboree and I got walk up in front of all of them at the awards ceremony to get my little trophy with the gold plastic archer on it.
I still have it somewhere, and I'm still collecting trophies today. LOL
That one expereince springboarded me into wanting to hunt. I BEGGED for a bow until I finally got my Bear Whitetail hunter for Christmas 1984.
You wanted to see a kid possesed, you should have seen me with that bow. It was like 29" and 60# but I was big enough to shoot it and I shot EVERYDAY. and it was amazing to think of the way things were then.........my mom would trust me at 13yrs old to hike through the woods over a mile to the local gun club to shoot at the walk through range all day and make it back before dark.
It really laid the foundation for my skills today. I probably shot more between the ages of 13 and 16 than many guys on here have shot in their lives....and it was all self taught.
I took my first deer (a doe) with that bow by myself on the ground at age 16.