Birth date: Jun 28, 1954 Death date: Oct 16, 2018
ATLANTA- Nan was born in Perry, Georgia, on June 28, 1954, to the late Marianne Nunn and Joseph Meade Tolleson, Jr. She graduated from The Westfield School in Perry in 1972 and began her college career at Brenau University where s Read Obituary
I'm just now learning of the passing of Ms. Nan,S a very special person, she will be missed.Gayland "Mitch" Mitchell
Georgia
nan was a very lovely friendly lady sorry to hear of her passing ,god bless your family ,and know she will surely be missed
So sorry to hear about Nan. My thought and prayers are with your family. God Bless.
So sorry to hear about Nan. We met our freshman year at Brenau. She was so full of life. Our little group had many good times together. I will keep your family in my prayers.
So sorry Meade my prayers are with you and your family.
You will truly be missed. I enjoyed getting to know you over the past 3 years. I looked forward to seeing you each trip i took up to drop off and pick up my mom. I will miss that smile and you always askign to see what shoes I had on that day... Love ya. Mal
I am sad to hear Nan has passed. I loved her dearly. I will never forget her and everything she taught me, the laughs we had, the trips we took, and the memories we made. Rob and I are praying for the family in this time of sorrow. Rob and Rita Milks
So sad to hear Nan has left us. She was an amazing tour de force. God grant peace to her family & loved ones.
Meade, your family are in our thoughts and prayers. I met Nan the first year Westfield opened. She was so fun and kind during our year as classmates. I loved getting to know her better as you and our children grew up together. Carol and Donald
So sad to hear of your loss...Though we had lost touch over recent years, Nan is not one to be forgotten. We met our freshman year at Brenau and were suite mates. She was strong, smart, sassy and lovely all rolled into one. She had plenty of friends but in our group of six, she was always the best and so much fun... Such a stitch. I can still hear her saying "Miiiiimosa", it became an inside joke. I will forever think of her when the Mimosa trees are in bloom.We send our prayers to all of you, that you will have peace and that your fond memories will carry you through the days ahead.
