Men need women more than women need men. Which is part of the reason why they try to scare women to settle. I mean I've lost count of so many men who either refuse to do or apparently don't kow how to perform even basic chores, so they look for a mommy Bangmaid fleshlight to do the chores for him while he plays Fortnite on his computer all day.
Meanwhile I never really see women look for a Daddy BangButler to do everything for them and use him as their free therapist and dildo.
The evidence for this is to take a look at elderly singles. The women are happy single with NO desire to look for another husband. The older single men are often really mean (my experience when I was working customer service) and seem miserable.
My mom is 75, happily divorced, and she has both single and married men her age who won’t leave her alone. She’s still not “invisible” to men even though she’s not even someone who really puts much importance on her appearance. The married men are probably wanting to line her up as a backup wife in case theirs passes away before them.
Well - OK I need to give a different take on this. I mean no disrespect to the OP (OP, don't take it personally!) but I kind of hate this statement. This statement was told me by an Evangelical Christian woman, when I tried to talk to her about me being lonely - women's loneliness is not taken into consideration in the church as much as men's loneliness - and when I see this statement, it reminds me of when that woman told that to me. I just can't, with this statement.
I do think I know what you are trying to convey though - but that statement can be used to disregard the women's loneliness.
When my grandma was 54 my grandfather died. She live to be 82 and spent the rest of her life alone. There were some that tried to get her to have a relationship with my grandfathers cousin who lived 3 blocks away and was widowed. She wouldn't even have to change her last name if they married. She refused. She said plainly to anyone who listened that marrying at her age was just getting a man who needed a nurse to take care of him while he dies. She was right. He found a younger woman to marry him who wound up caring for his rapidly failing self over the next 6 years. He was bedridden and demented and died at home within 6 years of my grandmothers refusal. He left all his property to his children and did so in a way that his young wife got nothing except his social security. His daughter signed the house over to the young wife because she said it was only fair and the daughter didn't need it.
My grandmother lived well and had a good life. My uncle lived 3 blocks away, (different direction) and checked on her daily. She was doing fine at 81. At 82 my aunt, her daughter, died from ovarian cancer. Grandma died 2 months later. She had no will to live after her daughter died. She was never really alone. We were all part of her life and cherished her. We took trips, went camping, had family dinners, attended local festivities, graduations, baby showers, weddings, funerals and book clubs. I called her regularly and we talked about everything. She was my trusted confidant and favorite human. She had a rich life. She missed my grandfather always. We all did. But she lived well in spite of it. I don't think she was ever lonely. She got annoyed with us when we hovered too much.