WHEN I walk down the aisle next year, I have every hope it will be until death do us part.
But with 42 per cent of couples destined to divorce, according to the latest government statistics, committing to one person for the rest of my life feels like wishful thinking.
I’ve lost count of the times I’ve asked myself: What is the secret to a long and happy ever after?
And, more importantly: Will I ever get it right?
Up until when I met my fiance Jonathan, 42, a musician, from Huddersfield, last year, my love life was littered with failed romances.