Warmmama

I was sent to a village to be raised in a temple owened by my philanthropic grandparents to seek the blessing of Buddha whe I was young. Throughout my lonely childhood, I sat in a four-square quadrangle like a bird in a tiny nest.
In a very primitive and traditional social structure, I always waanted to escape from that tiny countyard like a bird, until my grandma died in 2021, when my mos lost her mom, I flew out of the 'nest' but cannot get back in time.
This spurred me to create warmmama. I realized on the way forward I was so intent on escaping that I left where I from behind, but the nest that was dusty in my memory.