Are you happy

It’s a very basic question.  Simple.  Happiness can be measured, can be felt, can be seen. 

I don’t know about most of you, but I’d like to think I’m am more or less satisfied with life, if not ecstatic. Sometimes I’m very happy. I laugh till the point my rib hurts.  I have a lot of nice friends. I hang out with them whenever I can

But there are moments where I feel like crying my heart out late night wishing I was someone else,  anyone else
And then I wonder am I ever really happy.