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As a divorcee in her forties, I am very much here for The Golden Bachelor. It's the wholesome, hopeful distraction we didn't know we needed right now.
Our golden Bach is Barry 'Bear' Myrden, a 61-year-old widower who lost his wife 14 years ago and has three grown sons.
He's a little mild for my taste, but I'm loving the mostly spicy, gorgeous cast of women who range from 51 to 66.
I'm squealing with delight over their relatable oversharing chats about bunions, hot flushes and divorce. It's brilliant — how didn't we get here sooner?
Watch: The cast of The Golden Bachelor on their first impressions of Bear.
But I'll admit I've been experiencing mild discomfort at the rose ceremonies.
There's something disheartening about seeing a group of fierce, brilliant women who have lost husbands and periods, all waiting to be chosen by one man.
But alas, I can't — won't — stop or look away.



























