Is there ever a happy ending?

After watching countless sex and the city shows and going through the ups and downs of love it really makes me wonder is there a happy ending? It seems like every man that comes my way has an issue which raises me to think maybe it is me who has the problem. The only question is what is it... Maybe my expectations of the perfect relationship is too high, but my pride and worth leads me to believe I should not lower my standards. Why can't I meet the prince, live in a castle and have a grand old horse? Or are all the princes gone; and if so that explaians all the frogs I have been running into! Where is my happy fairytale ending!?!