Hey Josh,
I was referring to the fact that you apparently can't keep yourself from asking "can I have it then?" as soon as someone admits to having a less than 100% blissful relationship with their handpan. You've done it twice in the same thread now. There's a fair amount of bonding to one's handpan(s), so your behavior reminds me of a guy whose reaction to his best buddy confiding in girlfriend trouble over a beer is "can I have her then?"
Not sensitive, to put it politely. Now I realize that such online perceptions are often way too one-dimensional, so I'll be happy to correct that by taking up your offer at Handpangea... we just won't talk about my Halo or my girlfriend, okay?

While any handpan may look like heaven to the handpan-less, your view quickly becomes more differentiated once you become more familiar with them, and yourself through them, as handpan owners inevitably do. Again, it's like a relationship - what looks like paradise from a distance may turn out to be boring, too hot & humid, or full of mozzies once you've been there a while. That gorgeous blonde may turn out to be quite challenging to live with. It doesn't mean we're ready to let our handpans go though, just because they haven't magically turned our lives into eternal bliss.
Relax; cultivate patience and equanimity - your handpan will find you when it's time. Getting one by hounding less-than-blissful owners strikes me as bad juju. Sort of the ambulance chasing of the handpan world...