I find this post really depressing. There is a difference between being physically attractive and being attracted to someone. Never met George Clooney to chat to him but he is physically attractive. On one occasion I was left in a room to chat to a man who was legendary (on a Clooney type basis) for his good looks and I found him to be the biggest turn off going. Some men are slow burners, not initially physically attractive but once you have spent some time with them, you just can't get enough of them. My husband is one of these, we find each other very attractive for the whole package, not just good looks and its that "whole package" that sealed the deal. This may sound a bit Mills and Boonish but my husband has the ability to quell me with a look, invite me to bed and make me feel the most attractive and loved person in the world with his eyes. He is an ordinary looking, overweight geek and I am his female equivalent. I am a lucky lady. But I waited a long time to find him, I was content to be single, I didn't perceive that as a problem or some type of failure. I was happy on my own and in some ways worried a man may spoil things, so I played the long game and tried before I bought! I kissed many frogs!
The trouble is, society programmes woman to expect to be married or in a long term relationship with kids or somehow you are a failure. Its definitely changing but its still less commented upon when older men are single as opposed to woman.
Yet I have many friends who mistook lust or peer pressure as a reason to marry the wrong person and regretted it. The desire to conform or be settled and to have kids. On paper they looked a good pairing - crikey how clinical does that sound. Personally my biggest fear was being stuck with someone for life as they were the father of my kids and no longer wanting him around, so I made sure that didn't happen.
The wests idea of romantic love is a wonderful thing but it doesn't happen for everyone and some do just settle more for mutual companionship and financial security, it depends what their priorities are.
I recently had an older friend who got engaged to an older man who she has a good friendship with as they wanted companionship and security in their old age. They both knew this and are both content. I couldn't just settle for that but each to their own.
Having said that, when I was happy with myself but single, I had no fear of being alone, I knew no different. The game changer for me now is that I truly hope I die first (how selfish is that) because having known this type of deep, all consuming love, how would I cope without it! It would be a cold, cold world