For years, I’ve had dreams of getting to an airport gate with professional colleagues and I don’t have my passport. It’s always an international flight. Sometimes I’m on the plane and realize I don’t have my passport. Sometimes I’m at the gate and have to go back home and cannot find it. The night my mother passed away, I had the same dream, except when I got to the gate, I had my passport with me but I chose not to get on the plane.
— Amy, Winston-Salem, NC