I've always found it heartbreaking that a lot of the most talented comedians in history have a long personal battle with depression and/or bipolar disorder. (W.C. Fields, Jim Carrey, Robin Williams, and countless others.)
They're always the life of the party, everyone calls them when they want to be entertained, and they always know how to deliver the joke.
But that's the thing--people most often want them for their own reasons: "Make ME laugh...", "Make ME feel better...", "Entertain ME." No one ever asks them how they really doing, but most wouldn't listen if that person really told them.
Yup. Ask me how I know...
Happy people are great. But I like knowing what's going on underneath the surface.
I'd rather work through a not-so-happy truth than a polished facade.