Here's a bunch of jangled, unrelated thoughts:
- Black belts that stay around and become sewanim (sp?) become lost boys for a reason. Listening to the stuff you heard a million times becomes a challenge to absorb or filter out.
- I just want to get to the "meat". I'm just impatient with excitement.
- Since we all learn at different rates and different ways, being patient with other folks can be a challenge. I want them to focus on one aspect and then they focus on something else. Learn to breath Tater...
- The continuum of skill - when you have 6 six year old next to you getting explanations of basic punching that takes 10 minutes; my teeth grinding becomes audible.
- Wasn't the old class model in Japan to never ask questions? No one asks questions, but explanations can go on past a point. You can't say, "got it" in fear of being a rude a-hole.
So I would say that I'm in an adjustment phase. Still excited to go to class, but gritting my teeth about different factors.
I found out that we do testing 3 times a year. I wonder what I'd be up for or if I'd qualify for anything.
I will practice breathing and letting it go (sing a Frozen song here).
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