Born on a peaceful September morning in Abilene, Texas, Jerrin Lee Hernandez came into the world at 7:58 a.m. with a full head of hair and a presence that would forever touch the lives around him. From the beginning, he was so very special — a playful baby who rarely cried, slept through the night, and filled his family’s world with joy and light.
Jerrin grew up surrounded by love and siblings who adored him. He attended Woodson Elementary, Johnston Elementary, Jackson/Alcorta Elementary, Maddison Middle School, and attended Cooper High School. Smart beyond his years, math was his favorite subject — a reflection of his sharp, inquisitive mind. He was very “book smart” but also deeply intuitive.
He was a child of God, protector, a prankster, a brother, a son, a grandson, a nephew, a friend — and so much more. Jerrin was fiercely loyal to those he cared for and full of warmth, someone who could make you laugh with a smile or melt your heart with a bear hug.
His love of basketball, football, boxing, hot sauce, belts and shoes painted the picture of a kid with style and energy — but he also had a soft side and a huge heart. He loved animals (even hiding strays in his room). He enjoyed going anywhere there was water and could start a fireplace like a pro. He would sing Christian songs to his mom to make her smile.
He loved playing and goofing around with all of his siblings and there was never a time that you couldn’t catch him pestering them as a big brother should.
When life asked him to grow up fast, Jerrin stepped up. He helped around the house, and thanks to his mother learned to cook and do laundry, and steadily became a source of strength during tough times. He had an appetite like no other, could live on soda, cereal, eggs, and ramen. He was so obsessed with spicy food that once he had to be told by a doctor to cool it on the hot sauce — though of course, he never did. He loved deeply, gave generously, and lived loudly.
In the last months of his life he also gave his heart and soul to our Lord and Savior. We know that as much as our hearts yearn to hug him and joke around with him again, he looks down from heaven as our ever diligent guardian angel and one day we will see him again.
Krystal – Mom
Jerrin was born fast — just a few pushes — and he came into my arms with a full head of hair. He never slept in a crib, was always happy, and barely cried. He loved the movie Cars, always protected his siblings, and had the best smile. He called me “Momma” when he wanted something, “Mother” when he was mad.
He was so very smart, particular about his hair, obsessed with Q-tips(we would find them EVERYWHERE), and had an appetite like a grown man. He loved hot sauce so much he needed a doctor’s warning…yet he still would douse all his food with it. When I had COVID, he stepped up and cared for everyone. He sang Christian songs to me to prove he knew them and because he knew it made me happy. I taught him out to start up the fireplace in the winter and he became better at it than I was. He was my sweet boy with a hidden but HUGE heart and was always trying to make me laugh when he knew I was down.
He loved Mexican food, basketball, boxing, football, animals, water parks, and driving through big cities. He once told me, “One day I’ll be in a big city, and you’ll never have to worry again — I’ll take care of you.” That’s who he was. My first baby. My son. My heart.
Huery – Father
Jerrin had the best sense of humor and was fiercely protective. He’d drive his siblings crazy, but no one else was allowed to mess with them. He always tried to get me in his side and wanted me to go calm down Krystal when he was in trouble. We watched MMA, sang together, and tossed the ball outside. He was hardworking and always found a way to make us laugh. I got to show him how to trust in men again…he had been through a lot and had struggled letting me in. It was rewarding to be loved and trusted by him.
Jerrin was a once-in-a-lifetime kind of soul — the kind that comes into your world, changes it for the better, and leaves you with more love than you thought possible. He made us laugh, he made us feel safe, and he reminded us what it means to love without limits. His body may be gone, but his spirit, his stories, and his love live on in every one of us.
We will carry him with us always.
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