The other day my mom and I were having a conversation. It started off with me talking about LGBT+ issues and how they may sometimes self harm or attempt suicide. She connected it to someone at the elementary school she works at and said that she wishes I could come in and talk to this girl about it. A fourth grader that cuts. My mom told the vice principal and she sent her to the nurse to get everything cleaned. But I guess some of the students were telling my mom that she has them color on her...