Jordan Turnbull

It is with shock and deep sadness that we, the family of Jordan Turnbull announce the sudden death of our Dear Brother. Jordan passed on October 31st, 2020. He was 27 years old – Far too young to say goodbye to the world – he barely had a chance to live.

He is predeceased by his mother, Yvonne (Shelley) Turnbull. He is survived by his father, Kenneth Turnbull, Brothers, John (Wanda) Turnbull, Jason (Cathy) Turnbull, Kyle (Ashley) Turnbull. His sisters, Holly (Darren) White and Tara (Jason) Williams. He had many Nieces and Nephews that he loved very much.

Jordan was the victim of a violent crime. We hope that justice will prevail, and serve him in death, where it so greatly failed him in life.

For the past 10 years Jordan led a life of addiction. He fought his demons but they had a strong hold on him, he wanted desperately to be clean, sadly he didn’t get the chance to succeed.

Jordan’s life is not defined by his addiction, he was so much more than that. His real friends and family know the guy who would always answer your calls and texts, no matter how much trouble he was in or wasted he was. He loved and missed his family terribly. He laughed at stories about his nieces and nephews. He joked around and was so funny even on calls from jail. He fully owned his problems and was ashamed of what he had become. He did not deny who he was. He was sorry.

Sadly, he found out our Mom had passed while he was in prison. Resources are very limited there, but he requested a cup of king Cole tea, he knew it was our Mom’s favorite. Jordan would get so optimistic in prison, about how he was going to go to rehab when he got out, and jobs he aspired to have, you could hear in his voice that he really meant it. He really wanted it. He just had no idea how to get there and beat his addiction although he tried many times.

Jordan was born December 10th, 1992 in Sydney, Nova Scotia to a troubled Mother. He stayed with her for 18 months when we were blessed with a knock on our door. He was the sweetest little baby in his yellow sleeper with missing feet and carrying his tattered teddy. That teddy meant the world to him. We were so excited to have him. He stayed with us as a foster child for 4 years before we had the opportunity to adopt him. That was the easiest decision in the world! He felt like our brother, we couldn’t possibly say goodbye to him.

Jordan was a vibrant child with a huge heart. He would fiercely defend anyone he believed was being bullied, and he loved to make us laugh doing all kinds of impressions and silly songs. As he got older, he discovered a love of music. He could play a mean ukulele and make everyone laugh. He was great on the saxophone in school, and though he had no training, he became a great guitar player. As teenagers, he and his friends would write their own songs, but he rarely shared them with us. Sometimes we would find lyrics jotted down in a notepad, and they were always very deep and poetic – much more than you would expect from a cranky teenager.

People say there are 2 sides to every story, but that’s not true. There are a million sides to Jordan’s story, and each of them is true and valid, he had so much to offer this world.

Thank You to those who were kind to Jordan in times of need. He will never be forgotten, and his death leaves a void in all of us that can never be filled. His story is unfortunately one of tragedy and sadness.

Donations can be made to the homeless shelter of your choice, and to mental health and addiction services in your area. More than Donations, we want acts of kindness to be committed in his honor. Soften your hearts and see people for more than their problems. Don’t post about your kind deeds on social media, don’t whisper them in your friends’ ear over coffee…. Just go out and be loving people. We need a lot more love in this world.

Jordan, if love could have saved you, you would have lived forever.

Henry Vanderheide died on October 15, 2020. He is survived by Simone, daughter, April (Todd) and grandson Josh. Two sisters, Rita and Ann and one brother Rick (Ada). Sisters/brothers in law, Debbie and Howard, Dale and Gerri. He was also survived by many nieces and nephews. Henry loved playing golf, spending his winters in Arizona and enjoying a cold beverage. He lived simply and was a loyal soul and will be missed by many. A celebration of his life will be held at a later date.

Daniel Robert Baxter age 60, passed away unexpectedly at his home on Friday, October 9th, 2020. Born in PEI, Dan was the oldest of four children. At 18 years of age he moved from the East coast to Alberta where he pursued his love of music, performing and touring in bands for many years until settling in Edmonton, AB.
Dan’s easy-going nature and unconditional acceptance of others made him a natural fit to work in social services where he quickly became a favourite among clients and co-workers. A born storyteller with an immense sense of humour, he loved to share tales (sometimes tall) to amuse and entertain all who would listen. In later years, Dan ’s interest in electronics and computer technology led him to become certified in Networking and Microsoft systems. After surviving cancer, Dan enjoyed camping and travelling with family and friends as well as pursuing his interests in technology, including some novel and unique inventions.
Dan was predeceased by his wife, Sheila Arora and father, Robert Edward Baxter. He is survived by his mother Edythe Baxter of Rothesay, NB, sons; Rob Laverdure (Amanda) and Eric Baxter both of Langley, BC, brothers; Jeff (Diane Symbaluk) Baxter of Sherwood Park, AB and Roger Baxter of Calgary, AB, sister Robyn (Stephen Smith) Baxter of Clifton Royal, NB, nephews; Rob and Alex Baxter of Sherwood Park, AB and niece Jessica Baxter of Rothesay, NB. Interment service will be held at All Saints Anglican Church Cemetery in Clifton Royal, NB in Spring/Summer of 2021.

It is with hearts full of sorrow that we announce the passing of our dear sister, Lisa Croft (McKay)at her home in Edmonton AB on September 25,2020 at the age of 55.Gone to soon daughter of the late Maxwell McKay and Patricia McKay. Sister of JoAnne (Reade), Perry(Mary) Kathy(Shawn). Much loved Auntie of Greg(Gigi) the late (Justin Trawick)
Nicole Trawick , Avery & Amy McKay .Lisa was close to her caregiving friends Connie, Lorraine ,
Dorothy Lori & her 2 fur babies Louis & Leo . Lisa lived in Alberta 37 Years but her heart was always longing for Norther Ontario ,especially Basswood Lake where summers were spent at her Grandparents camp because basswood was so special to Lisa the family hopes to have a celebration of life in the summer of 2021.Donations can be made to the MS Society.

Love you Lisa you will be dearly missed by us all forever in our hearts.

Kelly Brianne FitzGibbon said goodbye to her family and closed her green eyes for the last time on September 2, 2020 at the age of 38. She left this life as she lived it: strong, determined, and surrounded by love. After nearly 3 years of bravely fighting cancer, Kelly took her much deserved rest.

Kelly FitzGibbon was born in Montreal in 1982, and spent most of her life in Sherwood Park and Edmonton. She was always a clever and accomplished student, and graduated from the University of Alberta with honours in 2004. She went on to work at the Alberta Legislature, the AAMDC, and spent several years working in communications with the City of Edmonton. She was married to her husband, Luke Streisel, in 2013 and gave birth to her daughter Nina in 2015. In 2017, while 6 months pregnant, she was diagnosed with cancer and would spend the next few years courageously enduring a barrage of treatments, surgeries and scans. Despite this she gave birth to her second child, Rosetta Mae, in 2018.

Kelly FitzGibbon was a fierce debater who loved a good argument. She had a sharp wit and impressive mind that was always ready for action. She was a painter, a writer, and a roller derby girl. She was a world traveller and collected friends along with her photos and souvenirs. Kelly loved music and wasn’t afraid to start a dance party in the living room. She had an incredible connection with books and filled her house with them. She could talk about art, movies, or politics until the teapot grew cold.

Kelly’s greatest love was her children and she leaves behind Nina (age 5) and Rosie (age 2) to keep her light shining in the world. They have their mother’s loving heart and creative funny soul. She would have done anything for her kids, and fought a horrible disease for years for just one more chance to watch them grow.

Kelly also leaves behind a heartbroken family to remember her love and tell her stories. She spent more than 10 years with her husband Luke Streisel and their love saw them through many impossible times. She was a precocious and gifted child for her parents, dad John FitzGibbon and mom Doreen Gibbs (along with stepdad Ken Gibbs), and a supportive and inspiring big sister to her siblings, Jason FitzGibbon and Sarah Forster. She also leaves behind a hole in the lives of many step siblings, cousins, and other family members.

Kelly will be also missed and fondly remembered by the many people lucky enough to call her a friend. Her closest friends were her other family and she loved them fiercely. She approached everyone she met with an open and giving heart. She was an incredible listener, a shoulder for many to cry on, and giver of sage advice.

There will not be a traditional funeral or memorial at this time at Kelly’s request. Instead she has asked, when circumstances allow, her friends and family to gather in celebration of her life. Please feel free to make a donation in Kelly’s name to an organization of charity of your choice. Kelly also suggested that everybody take some time with people they love, share a good meal, and raise a glass to her memory.

Ramsaran, Steve – July 12, 1953 – September 29,2020

It is with great sadness that we announce the passing of Steve Curtis Ramsaran who died on September 29th, 2020. Steve was born in Trinidad to parents Festus and Sheila on July 12, 1953. He is survived by his son Eric, daughter in law Danielle and his two grand-daughters Tyra and Shane. He is also survived by his siblings Carol(John), Clyde(Lana Dawn), Clano(Zena), Colin(Sherryl),Ronald(Jennie) and Darryl(Marciel).
He will be affectionately remembered by his nieces and nephews, Caroline, Dwain(Jenny Lyn),Petal(Ben),Dale, David, Sarah, Mark, Justin, Dominique, Stefan and Stephanie. He was a Great Uncle to Tariq, Jude, Callie, Nico and Amaya. He will also be missed by his cousins and close family members Jocelyn, Clive, Pearl, Glen, Isabelle, Sherryl, Dale, Kerry, Derek, Mel, Kenrick, Famida, Joanne, David and Betty Sewal. Steve will never be forgotten by his friends, Spencer, Vidya, Ron, and Alma to name a few. Steve will fondly be remembered for his love of family, BBQ’s music, sports and his big heart. He was truly a social butterfly and will be missed by all who knew and loved him.

POEM- MISS ME BUT LET ME GO

When I come to the end of the road
And the sun has set for me
I want no rites in a gloom filled room
Why cry for a soul set free?
Miss me a little, but not for long
And not with your head bowed low
Remember the love that once we shared
Miss me, but let me go
For this is a journey we all must take
And each must go alone.
It’s all part of the master plan
A step on the road to home
When you are lonely and sick at heart
Go to the friends we know.
Laugh at all the things we used to do
Miss me, but let me go.

Helmut Zientz (December 10, 1938 – October 3, 2020)

Helmut Zientz passed away peacefully at home which was his wish.

Left with broken hearts are his wife Helga Zientz of 55 years, his beloved son Gerhard [Monica], grandchildren Dustin and Kadyn.

Helmut was a hard working man who always had a good fishing or hunting story. He was very proud of Dustin and Kadyn, they meant the world to him.

Helmut leaves behind many close family and friends.

The family would like to thank all of the Health care providers from the Cross Cancer Institute, home and palliative care. Your compassion and endless dedication helped us through this difficult journey.

Cremation has taken place and as per Helmut’s wishes there will be no service. A private family gathering will take place at a later date.

In lieu of flowers, donations may be made to a charity of one’s choice.