Oh yes. I live for music; always have. I was lucky growing up; my father was a music librarian and brought home lots of music (mainly classical) which we would sit and listen too (I know that sounds a bit cheesy...). It was mainly the usual suspects - Beethoven, Mozart, Schubert, Verdi, Rossini, and Strauss etc. I also loved hymns (I'm not remotely religious) and particularly Welsh hymns. I started to play piano at about 9, thanks to my gran's having a piano in her house. My cousin was also into pop music ay the time and I was sometimes allowed to play some of his records. My first recollection of hearing a "pop" record was It's Not Unusual in a café in Builth Wells in mid Wales! I also remember the Beatles' earlyish stuff -Help, Twist and Shout etc being played on the radio at home, along with Magic Moments, one of my mother's favourites.
I didn't do music at school and gave up piano at 15. However I finally went back to it as an adult (quite recently).
I'm mainly interested in jazz to play, but I love any kind of music to listen too, really. In the car, it's mainly disco, soul and funk, and at home it's jazz (particularly cool jazz) and rhythm and blues.
I honestly don't think I could live without music. It's part of me-in my soul.