Chandi Peardon
Creative Writer.
My inspiration? Personal trauma, mental illness, and love.
Fight Seasonal Depression With Indoor Plants
Changing seasons can be a beautiful thing especially when each season brings new events to look forward to. But that doesn't mean it is like this for everyone, myself including. Indoor plants have helped me in the battle of seasonal depression and they can help you too.
Chandi PeardonPublished 5 days ago in Psyche3 Signs She Is Taking Advantage Of You
"You're the man of the relationship, so you should pay" It's funny how as a society we focus our attention on ways the male population takes advantage of females. There is a multitude of articles that point fingers at misogyny, toxic masculinity, and other negative behavioral patterns that men display.
Chandi PeardonPublished 5 days ago in Humans3 Signs You're Dating A Narcissist
In today's world, we often think of the narcissist as an individual who posts too many selfies on social media or feels the need to update their post on every heart-breaking event they encounter/experience.
Chandi PeardonPublished 7 days ago in PsycheHow To Make Your First Etsy Sale In 3 Days
If you are like me and stay up late surfing through Pinterest, then you might have come across people that have made a decent living selling on Etsy.
Chandi PeardonPublished 14 days ago in EducationBrown People Do Not Care What Your Color Is
"So what are you again? You're like, black and white right?" I was raised in an interracial home. My mom is a combination of ethnic blends ranging from middle eastern to African American and my father was Finnish and Dutch (plain ol' Caucasian).
Chandi PeardonPublished 14 days ago in PrideBuilding Community Within The Classroom
"When the atmosphere encourages learning, the learning is inevitable." - unknown. Having worked within the public school systems for nearly four years, there are a couple of things I have learned.
Chandi PeardonPublished 15 days ago in Education
Hearing
He would ask me questions about my traumatic past as if he were searching for explanations. He would make connections to things his mutual friends have been through.
Chandi PeardonPublished 16 days ago in PsycheI Pinky Promise
New Student From the moment he walked into the fifth period, my eyes were forever locked. His golden-blonde hair shimmered in the light that was shining through the window. His eyes were sparkling blue and they could swallow you whole.
Chandi PeardonPublished 17 days ago in Fiction
