It's always been a dream of mine to travel to Paris. So I created a bucket list of places to go when I was a kid. I was (am) an avid reader and the world has always fascinated me. As a poc, it's not something you talk about unless you're in the military and we're stationed abroad somewhere. So I asked to see family members passports and they've never gotten one nor had one. So I applied for mine amid memories of laughter and why you wana do that?! I received my passport last week and today my passport card. I want to tell them/show them but we're estranged since my childhood but today I achieved it. So happy belated cake day to me.... You've done one thing bitch.