About this time last year, I was in the midst of taking the various DBT/ACT classes. Although I took the classes, I didn’t truly pay attention, nor did I take them seriously. I’m currently paying for my inattentiveness in my everyday life. I ignored the tools they offered to assist with life.
Honestly, I only took the classes on a dare. So I didn’t pay close attention or even do the work. I formed attachments with a couple classmates and a few of my instructors, but I didn’t attach with any of the coursework.
Recently, Pattie and I were talking about how often people need to retake the DBT Classes twice, sometimes as many as 12 times in certain cases. She suggested that it would be a good idea for me to consider taking them again. Rob and I discussed the idea, in the end, we all agreed that it was that time again.
So I re-enrolled.
I’m as ready as I’m going to be. I registered for the classes, again. I set up my transportation since timing between getting the Boys to school and getting me to my classes is next to impossible. We went to Walmart and the Boys helped me pick out my supplies, which was a nice switch from me helping them.
All that’s left is for me to begin to DBT Repeat. Heaven help me. ?