Patience.

I'm so fidgety in dance class. I swing from extremes, from triumph at mastering something for the first time to vales of despair if I don't get something immediately. Must... be... patient... or my teachers will lob footstools at me.

I nearly punched one of my teachers, not because of him, but because I had to fly at something from my frustration. I went for the wall instead. Must not become the Hulk. Must submit to the inevitable slow learning process.