Death date: Jun 8, 2019
Shane Alexander Brooks, age 42, of Austell passed away June 8th, 2019. Shane will be remembered as a quiet and meticulous man who was hardworking and always strived to do what was asked of him. He enjoyed fishing and loved footbal Read Obituary
Shane I never got to meet you in person but talked many times over the phone and had good laughs about pop's. Your Daddy , I hoped you know that everytime you did call and you and your Dad would cut up and laugh at each other's joke's and talks that you always knew I was there laughing at you both and you would always text me and ask how was old pop's doing to make sure he was near his phone you was about to call and give him heck.I knew I was in for a good laugh when you two were on the phone. We always enjoyed the joke's and talks. I was jus happy that you both talked and laughed together until we all meet again it was a honor to be your step mom and that was one of the main jokes about you picking at your Dad about my age .lol I wish you would have reached out and talked about the one thing that was going through your mind lately.I just hoped you knew your Father loved you and you were most of our conversation. He was proud of you and he did say he wished things had been better for you. R.I.P. sweet heart your step mom Maryann Brooks
Im sorry bro for not recognizing your level of hurt & pain. I feel could have given you some type of comfort. Thank you for the love & concern you showed me, while being in your presence. My dear friend, gone to soon.... RIP SHANE
Shane was always a joy to have around he was fun an loving, we use to have so much fun when would come visit his uncle James an all of us playing games an watching Alabama football an Nascar. My prayers an sympathy for all the families during this difficult time.
All tho are time was always cut short I can only hope that you Always knew I loved you and never stopped. I WOULD HAVE AND STILL WOULD WALK THRU FIRE FOR YOU.Your father Johnny Lee Brooks.Im sorry for any hurt that my actions may have caused you. UNTIL WE MEET AGAIN R.I. P. Son.
42 years ago my Mother brought home my very own real baby doll, with platinum blonde hair and chubby cheeks and legs. I was 6, and from that moment on I thought he was mine. - Nonna, is what he called me.
