There's still hope.
There was a point in my life where I honestly thought I was going to wind up being a cat lady. Except I'm allergic to cats.... I was way too picky. I didn't want any of the guys that were great to me and only wanted the guys who were emotionally unavailable. I could've written an episode for Sex and the City with some of the things I went through during my single days.
I think the problem I had was that I was looking at my parents' relationship which is so stable and happy. They were married at 22 after meeting during their freshman year in college. I was a sophomore in college and I was freaking out because I just couldn't find a decent guy. I guess I learned that a relationship will happen eventually and to not worry about feeling like your "prime" years are almost over. I learned not to start worrying about that until I'm like 45 and still haven't found someone.
But, currently, I'm happy with the guy I'm with.