Friends put on the Disney movie Coco last night and I couldn’t take more than 20 minutes of it before I lost it and burst out crying. We had to leave their house. It was embarrassing. They know my situation with my son so they understand. It was too triggering for me to handle. I can’t watch hardly any movies now. They are always about the issues that have caused me trauma, except in the movie the people act lovingly and happy ending.