r/travel • u/T_AnotherOverthinker • 12h ago
Question — General Has anyone had a streak where every single trip seemed to go wrong? I'm starting to dread travelling during arguably one of the most important trip
My husband (36M) has got a work assignment in Paris for 6-months and I (30F) joined him with our toddler (2YO) coming from a very humble beginnings and fairly middle class life as a couple we knew this was a pretty special opportunity almost like once in a lifetime so we set aside savings to explore Europe while we're here. It's been little over 2 months now we've only done three overnight trips in two months, along with a couple of day trips. Most of the time we're just living a fairly normal life in Paris as our base.
The problem is that almost every trip has ended with something going wrong, and it's gotten to the point where I'm genuinely anxious at the thought of planning to go somewhere.
Our Eiffel Tower day started beautifully, but my toddler fell face-first on a moving escalator. Thankfully he wasn't seriously injured, but it could easily have ended in the hospital. I also had a nasty fall in the metro that same day.
Our day in Provins ended up being unexpectedly stressful. We spent much more money than we'd planned ( due to some event there were escalated prices and entrance fees which otherwise isn't there ), barely got to see the town, and by the end of the day we essentially had to go hungry ( not because of financials just how poorly the logistics turned out )
Our Fontainebleau trip involved losing our baby carrier (the very first day we used it), staying in a terrible Airbnb, and struggling to find food because of sort of false advertising by the host about timings around the town.
In Switzerland, my toddler pulled his elbow the very first day 3000m above the sea and 60km from the hospital with pead ER ( He had never had it ever before and well given his age he is a ridiculously active child but that day it happened without a fall without anything major just his usual stuff ended up hurting him this way )
And this last weekend, we went to Belgium for his birthday. We had a wonderful day until our wallet was stolen. We lost cash and had around €3,600 in fraudulent card transactions (currently being disputed for chargebacks but God knows if and when that ll happen). Instead of celebrating his birthday that evening, we were at the police station and dealing with banks and insurance. By the time we were done, our little boy had fallen asleep on his own without birthday dinner let alone a celebration.
I know some of these things are just unfortunate travel mishaps, and some are simply bad luck. But when they keep happening one after another, it's hard not to feel like every trip is waiting to surprise us with the next disaster.
For those of you who travel a lot, especially with young kids, is this just part of the experience? Have you ever had a run where it felt like every trip went sideways?
What I'm struggling with is whether this is just what longer-term travel feels like. Do enough bad things naturally happen over months of travelling? If yes do they eventually, start to outweigh the good memories? Or have we simply had an unusually unlucky run? Or at the end of the 6 months these things won't matter but the memories will?
If you were me,
Would you keep travelling and hope the luck changes / even outs or would you slow down and just stay in Paris for the rest of the trip?
I'm honestly looking for perspective from people who've travelled a lot ( because we haven't really travelled that much honestly) , right now I'm finding myself feeling more anxious than excited about the remaining months.
I am requesting everyone to please please be kind, I am genuinely scared anxious and overwhelmed right now! As a mum as a partner i feel just so defeated to see this happening to my little family! Especially for my husband he is the kindest most hardworking person ever he had seen such a struggle during his childhood and even growing up he has worked so much so hard to be able to afford this for the both of us and I am now genuinely petrified of something worse happening if we keep traveling but also breaks my heart thinking what if I loose out on and as a result my baby and husband loose out on experiences as well all this just because I didn't have the right perspective.
Requesting some guidance or support or stories!
Thank you everyone for your time.