Okay, here we go.
Travel insurance is one of those things I used to roll my eyes so hard at I probably saw my own brain, like, “Bro, I’m 32, healthy, and nothing bad ever happens to me.” Famous. Last. Words.
Let me paint you the picture—literally, I’m sitting here in my sweaty Airbnb in Austin right now, November, it’s somehow still 82 degrees, the AC is wheezing like it’s personally offended, and I’m drinking yesterday’s cold brew because I’m too lazy to walk to the kitchen. That’s the energy I’m bringing to this post.
The Time Travel Insurance Saved My Broke Ass in Bali
So 2023, I’m in Canggu—yes, the digital-nomad petri dish—feeling like a total king because I found a “deal” flight for $620 round-trip from LAX. I’m out here eating $2 mie goreng, riding a scooter with flip-flops like an absolute legend, and obviously I skipped travel insurance because “I’m not made of money.”
Day nine: I wipe out on the scooter. Road rash from ankle to hip, looks like I lost a fight with a cheese grater. Local clinic wants $180 cash upfront just to look at me. I’m sitting there in a plastic chair, bleeding through my board shorts, Googling “how much do stitches cost in Bali” while simultaneously Venmo-requesting my mom because my card got declined (thanks, Chase). That’s when the universe laughed and my appendix decided it was time to explode.
Long story short: emergency surgery, three nights in a private hospital, and a $42,000 bill that I got down to $28,000 after crying in three languages. Guess who had zero travel insurance? This guy. I ended up on one of those medical evacuation flights—basically a flying ICU—and my credit cards all told me to kick rocks. Took me eight months to pay it off and I still flinch when I see nasi goreng.

Yeah, But “Nothing Ever Happens to Me”
That’s what I told myself before Iceland too. Booked a last-minute trip in February because the northern lights looked cool on Insta. Flight gets canceled because of a volcano (because of course it does), and the airline shrugs and says “act of God, no refund, no rebooking help.” Hotel still charged me for four nights. Rental car? Non-refundable. I was out $2,400 in 24 hours and just sat in Keflavik airport eating a $27 hot dog, hating my life choices.
Bought travel insurance for the makeup trip six months later. Same airline tried to cancel again—boom, $2,800 back in my account in nine days, no questions. I literally took a screenshot of the deposit and sent it to past-me with the caption “you absolute donut.”
The Embarrassing Part I Don’t Tell Anyone
I actually buy the cheapest possible travel insurance now—like, the $27 version from that sketchy comparison site that looks like it was designed in 2004. And I still feel like a sellout every time. But whatever, man. My dignity is already in the trash next to that Bali hospital bill.
Here’s the chaotic truth:
- I still read the policy like three times and get paranoid I picked the wrong one
- I screenshot the coverage page and email it to myself because I don’t trust cloud storage
- I once called the 24/7 assistance line at 2 a.m. from Portugal just to ask if lost AirPods were covered (they’re not, but the lady was nice about it)
Stuff I Wish Someone Had Told Me About Travel Insurance (instead of just yelling “buy it, idiot”)
- “Cancel for any reason” (CFAR) is expensive but feels like cheating the system and I love it
- Most plans cover “travel delay” after only 6 hours—buy yourself a decent airport meal on their dime
- Pre-existing conditions are a minefield; lookback period is usually 60-180 days
- If you’re renting a car abroad, check if your credit card already covers it (mine doesn’t, I learned in Ireland the hard way)

Anyway, I’m rambling. Point is: I’m the cautionary tale your mom warns you about. Don’t be me in 2023. Be me in 2025—slightly paranoid, over-insured, and drinking day-old cold brew in peace.
Buy the damn travel insurance. Seriously. I’ll put a couple links below that I actually use now (no affiliate garbage, just the ones that didn’t screw me).
- World Nomads – the one I use for sketchy adventure stuff
- SafetyWing – cheap and nomad-friendly
- InsureMyTrip – comparison site that doesn’t make my eyes bleed
Alright, I’m gonna go find a clean mug now. Safe travels, don’t be as dumb as I was. ✌️


