My fishkeeping obsession began 18 years ago when my daughter, whom I was homeschooling using the Montessori method, was ready to move on from studying invertebrates to vertebrates. We had done catch-care-and-learn-and-release for a number of invertebrates at that point and she had proven herself a great lover of animals as well as old enough to participate in most aspects of small animal care.
After a tremendous amount of research, help, and advice from the Aquamaniacs community, I got a betta, Finnigan, for her in an uncycled tank while cycling a 5 gallon as his ultimate home. We learned about fish needs, water testing, the nitrogen cycle, and so much more. When the "big" tank was fully cycled we had a very lengthy tea party to celebrate and make the transfer.
And then I found Gilligan. He was in a pathetic little cup filled with debris and at first I thought he was dead. His coloring was a very light lavender, with clamped fins, but I noticed that he was still slightly breathing.
I had gone into the pet store for Finnigan's bloodworms. I came out with a mostly dead fish, the cheapest 5 gallon I could find, and a heater. Within two days of clean water and room to swim we discovered that he was a double crown-tail and his healthy colour was a vibrant purply-blue.
That's how I got started. My fishkeeping expanded to two cycled tanks with live plants and three uncycled. I loved it, but a few years later my life changed drastically and fishkeeping had to be phased out.
Someday I hope to have my own fish again, but for now I unexpectedly have a school aquarium to care for with species in it that are new to me. I'm getting to re-learn those skills from long ago.