My bowhunting journey started with little to no instruction. My Dad hunted, but never "really" shot a bow. Heck, he never shot a deer until I was well into school. 90% of me is self taught through study, reading, and time afield. I still say 100 hrs of stand time per wall hanger.
Like many, I started with wheels. Shot my first doe during gun season back in the 80's. You had to personally check in your deer back then...I'll never forget the looks I got at the check station. I was maybe 13 and they all just stared at me. One of the proudest days of my life. I was a bowhunter.
I grew up fashioning bows from saplings. The trad thing always ate at me. So simple, so deadly in the right hands. I had gotten to the point of being able to get close to critters and the fire burned. Bought a second hand longbow and proceeded to miss the first doe I shot at.....three times. She never moved. I was gut hooked, but knew I wasn't ready.