I was born on October 18, 2005, in Savannah, Georgia my mother’s firstborn and my father’s second. From the very start, life brought challenges. I grew up without a steady relationship with my biological father. His absence left a void in my heart and a weight I didn’t understand at the time. When he did show up, it was brief, distant, and often left me feeling worse than before.
My real strength came from the people who stood by me my mom, my siblings, my grandma and grandpa, my aunt, and my cousin. No matter how unstable our housing or how far we moved, we stayed connected. Whether it was hotel rooms in Atlanta, short stays in Savannah, or shelters in Charlotte, our love for each other never changed.
Life wasn’t easy. I faced bullying, rejection, and emotional wounds that ran deep. I changed schools constantly, struggled to make friends, and carried the pressure of trying to be strong for everyone else. I was that kid who felt invisible in a crowded room. The one who was laughed at, left out, and pushed aside.
But even in all that pain I found hope.
I met my true Father in the Bible. In God’s Word, I found someone who never walked away from me, someone who loved me without conditions. The more I read, the more I realized that my identity wasn’t defined by who left it was defined by the One who stayed. Through Scripture, I discovered peace, purpose, and a strength I never knew I had.
Everything I’ve been through the heartbreak, the fights, the moves, the mistakes, the loneliness shaped me. They didn’t break me. They built me.
These things helped me become
REXMAN