Almost feels like I was born into music. I started out singing as far back as I can remember. I was singing harmonies with my mom at a very early age. It seemed to me to be an effortless and natural thing to sing harmony. I'm dumbfounded when I meet good singers who seriously can not sing a simple harmony or stay on the melody to a harmony singer behind them. (WHAT?)
Started piano lessons around 7 because my mom had bought a nice piano and I tried to imitate her playing (she played by ear...and quite well) and she realized I should take lessons.
Took piano lessons for 7 years and got a fair understanding of the basics. My teacher "fired me" from lessons because I had started to play more by ear than reading from the staff and was spending more time on guitar than the piano lesson material.
Took some drum lessons in school and played in the bands and orchestras for most of my school years. Quit the band in 10th grade and studied music theory in 11th.
Started guitar at 14... it was my birthday...and I asked for one of 2 things.... either a .22 rifle or a guitar..... I got the guitar. I guess my mom thought I would do less damage with the guitar.
Except for the time I was in the military, I have been an ardent player of music and the guitar. It is a part of my fiber and being and gives me reason to look forward to the days remaining on this planet.
Now, as a songwriter and a chaser of dreams, I can do what I love and enjoy every moment of it.
Did I chose it or did it choose me? I would say both, but it really doesn't matter. It simply is an integral part of my life.
BTW: my mom still has that same piano to this day... she's in her late 90's and still sets down and plays it and sings. Such a joy to see ....and hear.