Cheryl Brooks

Ariel, I forgot to sign my name to the last post. This is your Aunt Gail.

Ariel, I forgot to sign my name to the last post. This is your Aunt Gail.

Ariel, I am sorry for your loss and I will continue to keep you in my prayers. I wish I could have been there during your bereavement, but circumstances here at home demanded my presence. I can't say that each day gets easier with the loss of a loving mother, because it doesn't. You will learn how to get through the days and nights without Cheryl, because the flame of the love from her heart will burn on in yours.

It was great to have conversion with Ms. Cheryl in the beauty salon on Thursday's for years. My UK buddy even though I was a Cardinal Fan lol, such a good and honest lady she will be missed, God blessed the family in this time Dawn

Me. Brooks was a woman who was strong and kind-heart ed. She cared so much for her students and school and the community. She was a devoted mother, friend. Some of my favorite moments growing up involved her. I'm so sorry Ms. Brooks we didn't get to have the duck dinner I promise you but one day we will share that special dinner together. I know you are shining bright up there in heaven. Love always Mr. Walker

Dear Ariel, You probably don't remember aunt Margarett and uncle Joe. We live here in summit ms. I've been in this family for 52 years and I never met an in-law as your mom. Not only smart she was a true and sweet person. I'm sooo sorry to hear about about her being gone. God bless you and we love you so much ❤️

What A wonderful caring lady, whom will be truly missed by many.To Ariel and Family, keep those fond memories alive with laughter&love. Our condolences are to each one whom shared this wonderful Lady!

Working with Cheryl at Radcliff Middle my last year there was a true joy. She had a smile that would not quit and a laugh that filled any room. She started teasing me that year because every time we had a meeting I'd have to excuse myself. I'd simply say, "I have to go to the bathroom." Cheryl would give me that why-did-you-have-to-announce-it look, and then she would laugh. It became a game with us. I have missed her these past years, and I will always think of her fondly. Cheryl raised her beautiful Ariel to be an independent and strong person who reflects her mother's resolve to do good and to be good. My thoughts and prayers are with all of the fortunate people who had Cheryl in their lives.

She was an amazing teacher! A beautiful woman who made a big difference in so many lives! Gone but never forgotten.

I remember in 8th grade I first moved to radcliff right before school started and being the brand new kid no one knew, and when I went to her class I automatically thought I wouldn't like it, I was wrong I was having what you say a bad day, and I was being disruptive that day, and she gave me a couple chances and I still continued, she had the class so something and she had me step outside of the classroom to talk to me, I don't remember every word but I do remember her caring. She told me she didnt believe I'm that kind of kid to be like I was being, that she sees potential to be an amazing person to try to have a better day.

I was so sorry to see this obituary. Cheryl & I were good friends when we were working at West Point School. I hate that we lost contact with each other over the years. My heart & Prayers go out to Arial (sorry if the spelling is wrong) & all of Cheryl's family. She was a great lady. With much sadness, Sandy Sabol

It was an honor and a joy to work with Cheryl at West Point School. Her positive attitude was an inspiration to her students and her co-workers.

Jim Lillie, West Point School Teacher, Counselor, and Technology Coordinator

Mrs. Brooks was one of the most extraordinary teachers I ever had. Some of the best years of my life was a West Point School. She will be deeply missed by many. My thoughts and prayers are with you all.

More than anything, I remember the presence of Mrs. Brooks being my 7th grade teacher. She was light-hearted and warm, maternal just naturally. But more than anything I liked that she was real. She was down to earth and I felt like one of her kids in the classroom. I could tell she cared about us. I cannot remember if the course was "English" per se, but I know it was related. She gave us a writing prompt that year, and I (being the up and coming author a 7th grader is known to be) went head to head with another comrade, Cathline Hama. I cannot remember who wrote 42 pages and who wrote 49, but I remember the look on Mrs. Brooks face picking up our "paperback novels" if you will, a look that held a mix of concern, maybe even sadness to a degree, and definitely a bit of surprise. With the best hold to her face she could muster she said, "Well uh.... it seems we have some... some writers in here," and looked up with a nervous smile. I will never forget it. I like to think she didn't dread reading them. Now having taught this semester myself, and knowing what being a teacher feels like, 42 pages from anyone is almost cruel! But that experience also was the first true course where I really discovered my own potential. One of the few classes I felt like I could be whoever I wanted to be. I think teachers and truly people like her, who have an unplanned impact that is effortless --they mean the most by just being present in the room. I know she affected so many in a positive light, and I am glad to have a small piece of knowing her. To her loved ones I am praying for your healing and peace. She will be greatly missed.

With sincerity, Allysse Stokes

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