I'm not crying, you're crying

     Have you ever seen the movie Coco?  This movie is one of my favorite movies of all time. I am not really an animated movie watcher, but I decided to watch this a few years back since it was closely related to my culture as a Mexican American. Ever since then, and every time I have watched it after that, I always cry at the end. Not just a single tear falling down my face, but those ugly cries that we get when we are so affected by our feelings. This movie makes me think a lot about my family that is not here anymore and it makes me feel bad that they are not here anymore. I really miss my parents and my brother Joe, as well as my aunts and uncles that have already left us. One time one of my kids asked me if I could travel back in time, what time era would I go to. I always say either the 60s or 70s because my entire family was still here. I'm not trying to make this post sound too depressing or sad, but this movie means so much to me as an adult because it gives me hope that one day we will be all together again. I always tell everybody to hug and tell your loved ones that you love them every day because tomorrow is never promised, as we have learned recently from all this Covid craziness as well.