My story is different. I didn't really know what drew me to primitive skills and weapons, fire making, etc, until I found a copy of a book I loved as a child and re-read Call It Courage, by Armstrong Sperry. It was written in the 1940s, and is a great story. A South Pacific kid named Mafatu is considered a coward by his people, and takes a canoe with his little dog, vowing to never return unless he finds bravery. He ends up stranded on a strange island with his dog, and has to fend for himself. He makes weapons, fire, shelter, etc. He faces his greatest fears, the ocean, a shark, a wild boar and an octopus and leans he has had courage the entire time, and what bravery is really about. He builds an outrigger canoe, and escapes when canibals discover him there. He makes his way home after a harrowing chase and ocean voyage and proves to his people he is just as brave as the mightiest hunter and fisherman.
The entire story is fun, and I am sure all the skills he learned to do I must have wanted to learn, as well. I still haven't battled a shark with a bone knife or a wild boar with a spear, and I still totally want to build an outrigger canoe one day.
Dane