For me, it was 61 and a bit more of a shocker than I anticipated. After being told how beautiful, smart, and successful I was and how I would meet a great guy right away, I found that to not be true. "Great" guys seemed to know they were great and always wanted sex. Not for me. They all made my ex look good (except they were not alcoholics). Here I am, 7 years later, still single, and I have never had a relationship for more than a month. All with guys I never felt a damn thing for! The pool is tiny at age 68, smaller than at 61. Maybe I have found a keeper right now, but I'm not sure yet. Think twice before you leave a halfway decent man. The devil you know is better than the devil you don't.