I've been a fisherman for a very long time...just not a fly fisherman. I think I could tie a clinch knot shortly after I learned to tie my own shoes. My dad was also a fervent fisherman, which he passed on the passion to me.
When I was a kid, we would have a piece of paper on the fridge with magnets showing how many trout we had caught during the season...the limit was six trout per day. On the last day of the season, I was ahead of my dad by two fish...I saw my dad loading his fishing gear into the truck before heading to work; I knew he was going to fish right after getting off work, so I thought I would hedge my bet and cut out of school to fish all day. As I was working the Metitaconk Creek near our house, I looked across the creek and there was my dad...he called in sick to fish. He started to laugh when he saw me...it was the only time I cut out from school and didn't get a whipping for it.
I moved to Hawaii when I was 18, visiting my mom before heading to college in MA; I was only going to stay for two weeks, I ended up staying for 42 years. It was there I became a passionate spear fisherman; first on breath hold freediving, later on scuba...and immersed myself in big game fishing for marlin, tuna, mahimahi & ono; bottom fishing, kayak fishing, beach fishing with surf rods, light tackle trolling with spinning rods, etc.
About nine years ago, I had a baurotrama incident after a day of deep diving that caused me to lose my hearing; 100% loss in the left ear, 50% loss in the right ear. After going to the ER, I was sent to a hearing specialist...I was put on a steroid regimen and two weeks of hyperbaric chamber treatments...but my hearing did not return. After a month, I was at a Graham Nash/David Crosby concert with my wife, and my hearing miraculously blinked back on. My hearing doc, still unsure why my hearing left in the first place, assumed it was due to scar tissue damage from 10K dives, and said it could happen again If I continued to dive...so I stopped diving...I was bummed.
It was around this time we bought our first place in Seattle; we were considering transitioning from living in Hawaii to the mainland as soon as our girls got out of high school. I took an ultralight spinning rig armed with a panther martin spinner to trout fish on a multi-day camp/fishing trip to the OP...and saw a fly fisherman on the river...it was mesmerizing watching him cast, and it was right then I decided to try fly fishing. I googled the nearest fly shop, bought a 5wt, waders & boots, and a handful of flies (wooly buggars), and learned to cast (sort of) on Youtube. I have been hooked ever since...it's hard to do, and now into fly tying, which is also hard to do...I wouldn't want it any other way.