Austin Nathaniel Weymuth was born on June 27, 2004 to Steven Weymuth and Trisha Carter in Shenandoah, Texas.
Austin attended Roscoe C-1 School through the eighth grade and then went to Osceola High School. He was not good with school and left early to work full time doing concrete temporarily. He was a jack of all trades from a very young age, he did everything from chopping and stacking wood, cutting and laying tile, building chicken barns for a couple summers, and working on anything that had a motor or wheels. He had a passion for building things even if they didn’t make any sense.
Austin was the light in a dark spot no matter what was going on in life he could make everything shine with just one little smirk or prank. He was a loyal friend, a protective big brother, a loving son, a devoted grandson, a caring nephew and absolutely a light to every person he ever met.
Austin may not have lived a life with normal limits, but he lived everyday to it’s fullest potential. He was an “outside the box” thinker because for Austin there was no box. If he thought about an idea long enough he could build or fix it.
Austin was preceded in death by his great grandmother Bonnie and his grandfather Gary.
He is survived by his mother, Trisha and step father Mike, father Steven, grandparents, Vickie, Willis, and Jeanne, sisters, Bella and Airianna as well as many aunts, uncles, cousins and friends.
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Teresa Lyness says
June 6, 2023 at 1:55 pmSeven years ago, this young man entered my life as a 7th grade student in the most special class I’ll ever have – my first! This 7th & 8th grade combined class, though academically struggled, were very much worldly-wise beyond their years. No doubt, as the naive-going-to-change-the-world new teacher, they taught me much more than I could’ve ever dreamed of teaching them. By the end of their 8th grade year we had shared struggles, accomplishments, and so many laughs. Each received ownership of a special piece of my heart. So my heart hurts now. So many scenes of Austin’s many antics have flashed played through my head today. Oh, how one story reminds me of yet another and with him they mostly included laughter and his sweet, but bit ornery grin. Trisha, Bella and Airianna – I’m so sorry for the loss of your son and big brother. Praying the Lord’s comfort and peace upon you during this difficult time.
His real brother says
December 11, 2023 at 5:39 amMy friend we may have not known each other very long but for four year is felt like a lifetime being with you. I’m sorry I couldn’t say my final goodbyes I will find you in the next life and there we can do all the fishing, Hunting, and working on vehicles as much as you want you will be remembered by mom, and your brothers that you actually loved you know who they are and to the people who were with you know that too. Have fun with your grandpa I’ll be there as fast as I can but not too fast sleep well brother you choose your family not the other way around.