The its a small world connection

When I was 43 I had a family with my husband, Kent, my son, David, and my daughter, Alexia. We had such a great time together as I watched them play in parks and use their creativity on drawings and creating models of any kind.
They were geniuses and they dreamed to someday work at Disneyland as Kent worked there and told his adventures as an Imageneer.
But as Kent was creating the It's a Small World ride his demeanor changed and he seemed frustrated as his ideas were denied by the higher-ups of Disney. He never told us his idea, but he became toxic as a result as he called people names and pushed them aside.
So we separated but Kent disappeared with the kids. I never saw them again, but I was looking forward to possibly finding them alive in Disneyland.
I searched every ride, restaurant and show. I was about to lose hope until I arrived at the It's a Small World ride and I had a gut feeling that they were there.
So I waited in line and asked an employee to help me find them from the cameras. He agreed and let me past to walk around. The dolls were freaking me out but I kept walking. You may think I'm crazy but I saw a doll animatronic on a boat that looked like my husband. As it was passing by the doll smiled menacingly and stared at me.
I thought I was losing it due to my stress, but I kept walking. The lights went dim as the song changed into a slower version of the Little Mermaid song, which is a movie we watched multiple times together.
Memories began to flood back into my consciousness of me singing to my children and taking care of them day after day. It made me cry, and somehow I found myself on a boat as if I fell on it, but I had no recollection of such which confused me.
As I arrived to the American side I saw dolls that looked like my daughter and my son. They seemed depressed and my husband had this psychotic smile that made me feel sick. I wanted to get out of here.
But it was against the rules to get off the boat, so I just waited. The boat stopped at the Chinese section and then the dolls that resembled my family members. Their eyes looked too human-like, and the teeth they had were apart of the uncanny valley, and the stink was unbearable. They crawled on the front of the boat and they were about to grab me, so I screamed in horror, and somehow I found myself at the end of the ride. An employee seemed concerned as I lost consciousness.
I said that I had to get out as soon as possible so I ran out of there. In my pocket I grabbed a doll head that looked like mine with the words "Don't worry, we are all in a better place now -Kent".