I have been thinking about this sort of thing lately, Thundarr, about how our culture shapes our views on issues like divorce. Fact is, if myself and my husband were living in, say, Nepal, neither of us would be so concerned with whether we were "happy" or not; instead, we'd be quite content day to day scrounging enough food to keep body and soul together. The existential questions like whether I've arrived or not, how I measure up to my peers, and whether I'm completing life's "checklist" wouldn't come into play at all, I don't guess.
Or if we lived in the Congo, maybe not getting kidnapped or shot day to day would satisfy our sense of accomplishment. Beth Moore, a Christian teacher/speaker has said that, "Few people have grateful hearts like captives who have been freed or the afflicted who have been healed." I love being an American but it has spoiled me to a certain degree and I am not sure how to make sure I stay grounded.
Patience is the weapon that forces deception to reveal itself.