πβ¨ βDo You See Me?β β¨π

He held that little cardboard sign with both hands, like it carried the weight of the world ππ. To him, it wasnβt just a question β it was a hope, a whisper into the universe, a quiet plea for acknowledgment.
He doesnβt fully understand βhandsomeβ the way adults do. What he feels is simpler, yet infinitely deeper: the pause when someone looks at him, the silence that follows, the way other kids receive smiles effortlessly while he wonders if heβs included ππ.
So one day, his mom wrote a simple, courageous question. Not to beg. Not to prove anything. Just to open a door πͺπ.
βAm I also handsome?β
But what heβs really asking is:
π βDo you see me?β
π βDo I make you smile too?β
π βDo I belong in your world of kindness?β
Heβs not seeking perfection. Heβs seeking a chance. A chance to be met with warmth, to be accepted without explanation, to be loved simply because he exists ππ.
This photo, this small moment, holds a lesson for all of us: Words matter. How we see others matters. How we treat people β especially children β shapes their sense of worth πβ¨.
If this reaches you today, let it be a call to action: leave him a little kindness in the comments π. Say something youβd want every child you love to hear. Remind him, and all of us, that beauty is not only in the eyes that look, but in the hearts that care ππ.
Every child deserves to grow up believing they are seen, they are enough, and they are worthy of love β just as they are ππ«.