Money Really Can’t Buy You Love

How I foolishly spent so much money on men

Never, in my childhood imaginings, did I think this is where I would be at 66. No man. No money.

I tried to buy love - and now, as I reach pensionable age, I'm broke and single.

Fuelled on the hopes and false promises of film, TV and glossy magazines, I always thought that love would come my way easily and that I would be adored to distraction and live ha…