Loose tooth and missing Shoes: Releasing childhood Roots

"ok so I was at my old kitchen table, the one we had before we moved when I was like 12, and I kept running my tongue over this tooth that was loose, like really loose, and I wasn't scared exactly but I couldn't stop doing it. my mom was there but also not really paying attention, she was doing something with a stack of mail, and I wanted to tell her but the words wouldn't come out right, kept coming out backwards or something. then the tooth just came out in my hand and it didn't even hurt, just this weird pressure release, and there was way too much of it, like it kept unspooling, longer than a tooth should be, more like a root that went on forever. I remember holding it up to the window light and thinking "I need to save this for something" but I don't know what. no tooth fairy thought, nothing like that, just this urgency to keep it safe. then somehow I was outside and it was a totally different day, sunnier, and I'd forgotten about the tooth already, and I was looking for my shoes instead. never found the shoes. woke up still feeling my tongue wanting to check the gap even though obviously nothing's loose in real life lol."