There are only two important things in life. One being birth, and the other death. Where or when you're born, can drastically change one's life. Being born in a hospital, that's normal. Being born in which hospital, leads to other possibilities. As an example, if you were born in a rusty, old hospital near rural areas, you can catch a grasp of how your life will be. But, if you were born in a modern and futuristic hospital, where you have your own room. It is pretty obvious you were born in a rich family. There are other factors that drastically change this too, but if you would want to go through all of those factors and possibilities, you would be there forever.
Other than where you are born, your life can also drastically changed depending on which era you are born. Being born in war, cruel and gruesome deaths are all you're ever going to see. Being born after war, lack of money and food is on the way. Being born in the modern age, It's hard to live without money. Unfortunately, it doesn't matter when or where you are born, you will always face problems, the only difference being how hard it is to solve it, and what that problem itself is.
And lastly, being born means that you will one day, leave this world. The age factor is something you can't control. Death is imminent, death is uncontrollable, death is rule. You cannot escape death, but you can get closer to it.
There is a saying that, if a child lives with their mother, they behave well. Not that it is something scientifically proven, but in most cases this is true, to some extent. But when a child that has lived too long with it's mother, is taken away, that child will grow to forget it's mother. Unlike a child that has never seen it's mother, will want to see her, and will only ever find true happiness when they achieve that.
Let me tell you a story.
A white stray cat gives birth to three little kittens. Each kitten having some glimpses of the colour of it's mother and it's father. All three kittens, are close to it's mother. The mother loves its kitten. It feeds them milk everyday, then goes off to find food for herself. The mother cat comes back, to only find two of it's kittens remaining. Where could the little kitten have gone? The mother feeds the remaining two kittens, but all she can ever think about is it's child that is gone.
The next day, the mother cat has gone to find food for herself again, when she comes back, there's only one kitten remaining. The mother cat tries to find her missing kittens, but fails. The mother cat now more worried, keeps the only remaining kitten as close to her as possible. She spoils the kitten, it grows to become fat as it is the only one drinking milk. The mother got careless, and fell asleep. When she woke up, she couldn't find her only kitten anymore. It was gone too.
The mother cat ran around the whole neighbourhood, trying to find the kittens. She fails. She tries again and again, fails. She gives up, then lives her whole life worried about it's kittens. The kittens who have not yet grown, have no idea what had happened. The kittens who were taken away by the humans, now think of the humans as their mother, and forgets about their real mother. While on the other end, the mother lives her whole life worried, and full of regret.
Unfortunately, I did not have the privilege to meet my mother. When I was born, all I remember seeing was white. White lights, people in white coats, everything was white. At first I cried. I cried because I missed people, and then learned that no one was coming to save me, not even my mother. As I slowly grew, I was put through so many checks, to this day, I remember all their faces, and how cruel they were to me.
But slowly I realised, I was better than all them, none of them were good enough to go against me.
Then I escaped.