3 thoughts on “Celebrating Barry Cowsill”

  2. A bit late, but thinking of Barry and yearning for the days when I was young and would listen to my Cowsills records over and over again, daydreaming and fantasizing of how one day I might actually meet Barry, my crush. Then the day came when I did get to meet him in Peoria Illiinois. I’ll ever forget that day. Barry, and the rest of the family, was so sweet and gracious, and it fueled my crush even more. Then, of course, I grew up and life took over, but I’ll always cherish the memories of those times.

  3. This is always such a sad but beautiful day for me because it reminds me that it is Barry’s birthday. My own birthday is on September 2nd, and I never look forward to it!
    But I’m reminded to think about you today on your 60th birthday. I LOVE YOU Barry, I always have since I first saw you when I was 12 years old, during the spring of 1968 and saw your adorable face along side with John and I couldn’t decide who was the cutest and certainly the most charming and it was impossible, you both are equally gorgeous and charming all the same. But at the same time, there is something about Barry that struck me at my young age of 12. I really felt that I could meet him, somehow. I wanted to be his girl. His celebrity didn’t matter to me either. He seemed to be just a regular guy to me. Barry just meant so much more to me. He still does today.
    I’d stick with Barry through anything, even his mental health troubles. I would love him unconditionally. I think about you Barry, everyday, and most nights, you are in my dreams, and its beautiful, because it is me and you! I treasure your memory, Barry.
    I am “Heaven Held” with you Barry in my heart, and here is another Happy Birthday Blessing to you. I know I sound like I’m just full of mush; but I genuinely truly mean every word that I write today and always, Love you baby, Carol

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