Being 5, maybe it was about you going to school - an unrivalled terror, even ever after...?
Your mother made you go somewhere, that apparently was some sort of goal - being on a hill.
But she left you. In the car. Meaning you must travel or move in life, by yourself, it seems.
And she went where it was stationary or sort of at home.
So you started to go downhill, terrified.
Yes, then you got some sort of comfort or thought of company.
But the thought of that disconnected quickly.
And maybe the pale tubes were the many new ways you had to express yourself, that seemed colourless, in fear? Or the many directions in your head you now had to go, or the many new connections perhaps, you would have to make. Which filled you with horror again about this situation.
Can this milestone be why it was so profound and - stuck in your head, so to speak, or unstuck your head at that time?
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