Atelophobia

I may not have gotten her the right swimcap.
She may not have the nicest cleats.
Or the cutest socks.
She might not get on the 'best' team.
He may wear his shoes down to the tread.
He might not ever run a winning time. Or shoot the winning shot.
She might buy all her clothes-second hand.
Her car might not be brand-new.
The rust on it may be getting larger.
We might not have the nicest house.
We might not have the cleanest house.
We don't have the most well-behaved animals.
We don't buy purebreds.
I can't get certain smells out of my carpet.
Our fish die and no one notices until we see a skeleton in the tank.
I drive down the street with a roll of TP stuck in the door frame and am flummoxed as to who unspooled the TP down the street.
My husband doesn't keep the lawn mowed nicely enough.
But we have our health.
We have our family.
We have our grandparents.
We have Spain. (:')  )
We have our sense of humor.
We have enough.