In the dream I kept getting lost at an air port and no matter how many people I asked I continued to get lost. I had the strange feeling that I'd been there before and it'd happened the exact same way. Finally, I met a woman and we chatted for a few moments. I admitted that my memory seemed to be getting worse. When before I was able to remember what happened in books, I couldn't. After that she showed me down a short hallway with a door at the end and I went through it. But when I did I couldn't go to the counter because I was so scared. I sat down in a nearby bench and started sorting out my money (ones, twenties, and a five) and even found another plane ticket amidst it all. It was all for my long distant girlfriend. I was trying to get a ticket to go see her but I was terrified to do anything on my own.