Not my father as an influencer
I genuinely cannot remember what got me into shooting. I do remember taking a my handgun that shot lead pellets or lead caps into school at around 5 years old, got confiscated and my mum was hauled in for questioning. It wasn't powerful (otherwise I wouldn't have been able to cock it) but it did hold and fired power and it did come with lead pellets or caps of sorts that was propelled out.
Ever since, I found my own way. Made my own and fired all sorts from spud guns, elastic band guns to cap powered. I must have shot thousands of flies around the bins by the time I was 10.
No one else in the family of 6 liked guns or shooting. I took every opportunity to shoot whenever there was a shooting arcade at the fairground.
Maybe John Wayne, maybe Clint Eastwood influenced along the way.
As for airgun, my very first genuine experience was around 13 when my brother for some strange reason brought home a BSA Meteor with a tin of Wasps.
After sighting in the 4x pencil scope, I took aim at a tiny Sparrow that just landed. It must have been 15m away (which was then really really far), half uncomitted and expecting to miss, it struck home with a thud and that was that. Racked with guilt to this day, I have never shot another sparrow or aimed at anything that I dont fully intend to shoot.
That humble Meteor showed me what air rifles can do. So bought my first springer rifle (Webley Tracker) when I was doing A levels and my first pcp (Falcon FN12) after my degree.
Tbh, like most interests and hobbies, you must be pretty good at it to maintain your interest to continue.