It is true. It has happened. I am now a verified ranter.
When I was younger and an un-ranter, I would listen to 'grown-ups' complain and be angry about this and that and think - why bother, why are they wasting their energy on something they probably can't change anyway? And now I know.
It creeps in on you, this ranting streak. One day you are a perfectly fine 40-something and then - BOOM: you start complaining about the state of the world / the city council / your neighbours (although the neighbour thing is nothing new for me).
Therefore, I came up with a rant diary, where you are allowed to turn your not-so-internal shouts into written relief.
Interested? Give me a shout (I do love a good pun, so I do).
