When you land, your CPAP will be fine. The only casualty is your pride if you forgot to pack the power cord. I once did that and spent three nights snoring so loud that the hotel next door checked in for a concert. Never forget the cord. It’s the GPS for your sleep.
So pack your CPAP, own the weirdness, and fly with confidence. The only thing you’ll lose is sleep—and one day, maybe a seatmate who tries to borrow your mask for a nap. You’ll say no—but you’ll smile. Because you’re now a traveling breathing warrior. Safe skies, snore champion.
