At some point when I was about 6, soon after I'd learned to read, I started browsing through a set of about a dozen books that were a little like a child's encyclopedia set.. there was a volume titled "how things work", another on the human body, et. al., and one on the Natives of this continent. I put a couple of concepts together and figured out that there had been a progression of technology over time, and way back before that, people lived only with what tools, clothing, and shelter they could make straight from the environment. I knew right then I wanted to learn how to do those things, though I still don't know where that drive comes from.
I was in the Brownies for less than a year around the same time. We got to go on a day trip to Quartz Mountain in Oklahoma.. the Cub Scouts our age got to camp overnight. I realized then that I'd have to learn all this stuff on my own, that no one would ever bother to teach me or assume I had an interest, just because I was a girl.
My childhood was filled with camping and hiking trips, trips to the big lake where we'd spend an entire day exploring the shoreline, and fishing. There was a little target shooting thrown in here and there. When I was 14 I casually mentioned to my parents that I wanted a pocket knife for my birthday... my mom laughed at me. When I was 15 I opened a checking account; the first thing I bought was a Spyderco Endura (serrated, as I didn't know a damn thing about knives then), which is still my EDC folder.
The internet has done wonders for my knowledge base, this place more so than any.
I was in the Brownies for less than a year around the same time. We got to go on a day trip to Quartz Mountain in Oklahoma.. the Cub Scouts our age got to camp overnight. I realized then that I'd have to learn all this stuff on my own, that no one would ever bother to teach me or assume I had an interest, just because I was a girl.
My childhood was filled with camping and hiking trips, trips to the big lake where we'd spend an entire day exploring the shoreline, and fishing. There was a little target shooting thrown in here and there. When I was 14 I casually mentioned to my parents that I wanted a pocket knife for my birthday... my mom laughed at me. When I was 15 I opened a checking account; the first thing I bought was a Spyderco Endura (serrated, as I didn't know a damn thing about knives then), which is still my EDC folder.
The internet has done wonders for my knowledge base, this place more so than any.