I think I'm 'surface happy'.
I have a good life, I have a good job, I have a partner who loves me very much, I own a house (mortgaged - I'm not that happy), I have a two year old DD, I have friends, we socialise.
But underneath there is more than that. DD is a handful, work is stressful, DP works away a lot, I am overweight, I drink too much, I crave more than I have, I long for constant social activity but actually would rather collapse in front of shit tv programmes.
I had a late term pregnancy loss late last year. I am trying to get pregnant again because I can't have that experience be the end of my journey.
DP and I are starting to plan our wedding but all that's doing is making me stressed because I want it to be perfect. We are going on holiday in a couple of months (nice thing) that entails a 12+ hour flight with DD (stressful thing).
I can't find full happiness. I am surface happy, but not deep happy.