๐ช๏ธ The Tragic Comedy of Forgetting Something Important Every Single Trip
(A Survival Guide for People Who Are Professionally Disorganized)
If youโve ever confidently zipped up your suitcase, applauded yourself for being a responsible adult, walked out the door feeling like a well-packed queenโฆ only to realize 20 minutes into your trip that youโve already started forgetting things while traveling โ congratulations, you are my people.
Every trip I take begins the same way:
Iโm optimistic. Iโm excited. Iโm ready for adventure.
And then the universe whispers, โLetโs make this interesting.โ
๐ Packing: Where Hope Goes to Die
I always start strong.
I make lists.
I highlight things in neon.
I convince myself THIS TIME I will not be forgetting things while traveling.
Then five minutes later, Iโm stuffing random objects into my suitcase like Iโm competing on a chaotic game show:
- A charger that belongs to a device I donโt own
- Four socks but none of them matching
- A book I will absolutely not read
- Lip balm number 17
But somehow โ somehow โ I still forget the one item that determines my entire future:
THE passport.
The passport that I placed in a very safe spotโฆ
So safe that even FBI forensic teams couldn’t locate it.
โ๏ธ At the Airport: The Emotional Damage Arc
There is no feeling more humiliating than standing in line at security, digging through your bag like a wild raccoon, slowly realizing that you have once again perfected the art of forgetting things while traveling.
Iโve shown airport staff:
- Old receipts
- Hair ties
- Three granola bars
- A mysterious screw that came from somewhere???
- A ticket from a concert I went to in 2017
But not my ID.
Never my ID.
Meanwhile the line behind me is watching, silently judging, ready to nominate me for some kind of “Least Prepared Traveler of the Year” award.
๐๏ธ Hotels: Where I Become Someone Elseโs Lost & Found Department
I donโt just forget things on the way THERE.
No, no โ I forget things on the way BACK too.
Because I believe in balance.
I have left behind:
- My phone charger (every. single. time.)
- A full makeup bag
- Pajamas
- A shoe (just one???)
- A jacket I swear I was wearing earlier
Housekeeping probably has a framed photo of me in the staff room labeled:
โThe One Who Keeps Us Employed.โ
๐ง Trying to Be Organized (Failing Immediately)
Every trip I promise myself:
โThis time Iโm going to stop forgetting things while traveling.โ
So I make a checklist.
And then forget where I put the checklist.
I put things in a special pocket of my suitcase.
Then forget which pocket that was.
I try packing early.
Then forget I packed early and repack everything again.
My brain simply does not allow peace.
๐ญ Turning Chaos Into Comedy
But you know what?
Every forgotten item becomes a story.
Every mini-disaster becomes a plot twist.
Every โHOW DID I FORGET THAT AGAIN?!โ becomes part of the travel experience.
And honestly?
Travel wouldnโt be half as fun without a little chaos.
But stillโฆ if someone could remind me next time to pack my passport BEFORE I leave my houseโฆ that would be great.





