Situations were you think you can’t even breathe. The walls around you seem to crush you. You need more space but only the directions up and down exist for you. Into the bargain it’s not you who decides about the direction but some person above.
Well, could be. But what if you decided to enter the narrow place without being forced to? What if you wanted to climb down because some valuable is expected down there?
Stupidly most of the times it’s difficult to come to the “treasures” in life. But sometimes you achieve it and the feeling when you are back on the surface is really awesome.
Just in case you’re wondering what the hell I’m doing here: I was geocaching and the cache box was on the bottom of that very very narrow chimney.