I've always wanted to write more but never found the right impetus that actually pushed me over the edge so I'm very grateful for Broccoli Club to have been that spark.

What I did not expect was how deeply fulfilling it would be and how incredibly deprived that corner of my soul has been. It felt like climbing up to an attic, moving some boxes out of the way, pulling back the dusty curtain, and letting the light shine through.

I found this experience tremendously rewarding and the prompts so diverse and rich. The first week unlocked something within me that I haven't felt for so long - I raved to friends and my SO about how freeing it felt to write for myself again.

Writing helps me stop, look, listen, think, produce, in a way almost nothing else does.