I was in the driver's seat each time, but the car was self-propelled by some kind of auto valet system. One time, my brother was in the front passenger seat, and we were having a fistfight as the car descended because I felt he was violating my boundaries. The third time, there were a group of other people in the car and I was carefully engaging the brakes to try and slow our descent, but worried they would burn up.

I think there's inner work that probably needs to happen, but I'm not actively pursuing it because I don't feel like I have enough support for it to go well.