I know this is probably the exact opposite of what you want to hear and kind of a riot coming from me, but sometimes, you gotta slow down. Slow down, and think about it. You're the planner, so plan.
In the dreams, dad taught me that I needed to do that. To be smarter. I rely on my semblance too much. You do too, or do you remember like, every time I try to teach you to fight without your weapon?