Confessions of a Former Bachelorette

Let me start by saying I believe that when a woman gets to a certain age, it is perfectly acceptable to fess up to some juicier tidbits about her past. I mean at some point, who really cares?That said, I'm forty-three years old and have a confession to make: I think bachelorette parties are swell. Here's why:Some years ago, a guy friend was marrying, well, how shall I say it? Hmmm...where is Kanye West when you need him?Let's just say that this woman told me that while she loved my friend, what she really coveted was marrying into his wealthy family where she would finally have the financial security she craved after so many years of being si

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