BARB'S BLUEPRINT

20 Years- and My Husband is Still the Military's Dirty Little Secret

A Funny Thing Happened On the Way to My Husbands Funeral..

This Isn’t Just My Story. It’s Ours

I’ve Helped Others Build Their Dreams. Now I’m Building Mine.

Writing Felt Too Small for His Sacrifice

His death felt too big. My dreams felt too small.

Why do Good Things Happen to Bad People?

Why I Laughed During the Murder Trial

What Not to Wear to a Murder Trial

Losing Him, Raising Them

Conquer, Smile, Repeat

Are You a Professional Victim?

Grief and Joy Side by Side: Lessons from My Husband’s Funeral