Age 4. Being taken to a nursery school. It was the first day. My dad dropped me off, but he didn't leave. He stood around the corner and peaked through the window.
The staff totally ignored me. I sat their alone with no friends. After about 5 minutes my dad came in, said a few words and took me home. I never went back and just waited until primary 1.
From my perspective I just remember going in. Sitting down and then looking around. And then being taken home.