I've been taking photo's since I was about 8 years old and my parents finally trusted me to use the family camera - you know the thing - every roll of film had a christmas tree on the first and last frames of the roll, and some pictures on a beach in the middle.
Got my own camera when I got serious about hill walking and climbing, but it was all "record shots" if i'm honest. I'd a mate who made a career of it, working first in film and tv, then going over to stills and self employed as a commercial and portrait / wedding photographer. I helped him out where I had time, and learned a bit, but it was slow going.
Always had a camera of some sort, mainly film, then as digital came in, I had a few "compacts" - think the early ixus digitals, for my walking stuff - mainly because of being so compact they'd fit in a shirt pocket and take acceptable "proof of ascent" photos...
Then Christmas 2008 I was hunting for a hobby I could pursue, whilst still being a full time carer to my parents. I struck upon photography for some reason that's still not too well definied in my mind even now. Christmas pressie to myself was a EOS450d and kit lens. 2 weeks later, massively disappointed with my first photos from a new years trip to the lakes, I joined this place.
I Posted photos, I got critique, I learned a bit, but it was a slow process, because I was still thinking of the camera as being something to use when I went walking, and as a 24-7 carer, well - i just didn't get out much.
I first properly began "thinking like a photographer" when I decided to set myself the challenge of taking a photo every day for a year. 2010, I took a photo for every day but one (i spent that day in hospital waiting for my dad to stabilise after a hip operation and was a trifle pre-occupied) and I learned a massive amount just by the simple process of having to force myself to take a single frame of something interesting - in short, I learned that even the mundane can have meaning if portrayed correctly. I also "learned to see photos" in the seemingly "blah".
It was tough, challenging, satisfying and a task i'd never wish to repeat again! But I think after 41 years of taking photo's that year I finally became a photographer.
2011 was the polar opposite - I set myself a single goal - to become competent in a single style of photography - I opted for Still Life (as I was still tied to the house more or less 24-7) and found a style to explore that was full of challenges - Still Life, inspired by 17-18th century Vanitas paintings... Massively steep learning curve, lots of reading, not in the slightest involved with actual photography, but about the underlying art. Also, loads of prop sourcing, making and building. I learned how to take an image in my head and bring it to life on a tabletop, then light it and shoot it and give it an audience.
Since then, I've had a few changes in my life - the loss of my parents, a couple of my own health scares, and photography has taken a real back seat, sad to say.
So, really, I'd say I've taken photo's since 1971 until today, but I think I really was a photographer for 2 years in 2010 and 11.
sad really.