Written for the Daily Prompt: The Heat is On
I was the postponer. The one who survives (not thrives) under pressure. The avoider of facing things until just before the last minute. The excuse maker upper. The just-just over the fence scraper. The loser of the best and the taker of the rest because I just barely passed the test. And why? Not because I’m stupid or lame, but because I acted that way. Waiting for the pressure to squeeze out the bare minimum of my potential.