So it's more of the fear of when the happiness goes away? Because nothing lasts forever?
Fear is the wrong word.
Just to be über clear, only speaking for myself, & not your vet-cop...
Fear would only make sense in the same way that one might be afraid of winning the lottery. If it happens? Freaking awesome. But I'm not going to count on, plan to pay my bills out of it, or be upset if I don't win it. If my aim in life were winning the lotto? Pfft. Same as if my aim in life was to be happy.
Or maybe a better parallel... I have a good friend who is a fairly well known actor. At this point in their life, they're fairly forever-famous just because they've got this huge body of work. But if you ask them? (Paraphrased from hearing this story a bit). Honey. Never, ever, ever
try to be famous. Fame comes and goes. One minute you're hot, the next no one will return your calls. Instead, do work you can be proud of or laugh at (Serious not even aiming for B-grade silliness, just because you like the director or other actors and you're all bored and bankrupt. Think Dr. Horrible's Sing Along Blog). Most of my life I'm only famous 1 year out of 5. If my aim was to be famous? I'd have failed in my life, and spent 80% of it miserable, because I wasn't. Be proud of the things that you
do. Not the accolades other people give you. Other people are pricks. Nothing more out of any of our control as what other people are going to do or think. Be proud of
yourself. When other people agree? They've got good taste. But It's icing on the cake only. When they don't agree? f*ck 'em. You don't need 'em. Because you weren't pinning your hopes and dreams on
them. But on yourself. Only thing you have control of sweetheart is you.
Happiness, fame, winning the lottery... All things we cannot plan on. All things dependent on luck. But they're bonuses only. Not requisite.