Jason's obituary
It is with heavy hearts that we announce the passing of Jason Bruce MacDonald, a loving father, son, brother, and friend. Born on March 5, 1960, Jason made his relatively peaceful transition on November 2, 2019. I say relatively because Jason lived a hard and fast life, and most times this lifestyle catches up to you, and it did for him. I don't say this with sadness because our dad genuinely seemed to enjoy this life, and he was nothing if not 100% committed in all his actions, moral or not.
Jason is survived by his children Christopher, Dylan, Suzannah, Elizabeth and Madison MacDonald. His grandchildren Xander, Ben, Freya, Maeve, and Elva. He is also survived by his father, Bruce MacDonald; brothers, Jody and Darren MacDonald; stepfather, Clifford Goodyear; step-mother, Lynn MacDonald; and his ex-partner, Cynthia Cockerill. Jason was predeceased by his mother, Louise Goodyear.
His life journey took him to many places, moving to Fort McMurray in 1989, later to Magrath in 2001, and finally settling in Lethbridge in 2002. Jason’s career began working for his father at a mechanic shop in New Liskeard, this transitioned when he moved to Fort Mac and got on in Syncrude in 1990. After some questionable life choices, and the entrance of his children, he was met with some career and lifestyle changes. From then on he made ends meet with a variety of jobs including but not limited to vacuum sales, website creation, and a cheese factory.
Despite the adversity he faced, including the loss of some fingers, addiction, a failed relationship with the mother of his children, battling Guillaine-Barre Syndrome which led to a coma in 2016, and the loss of a parent, Jason met life with a determination and tenacity that was truly admirable. He learned how to use his left hand and play guitar again after his injury in Syncrude. He regained use of his body after the coma and subsequent nerve damage. He never gave up no matter what life threw at him. He committed himself wholeheartedly in all his actions and choices, a lesson he imparted to his children. Jason was no Saint nor did he try to portray himself that way, but he was extremely resilient. He was not one to judge others for their lives or lifestyle choices and for all that he could be jaded, he tried to see the best in everyone.
Known for his sarcastic humor and dark wit, Jason had a deep appreciation for simple pleasures. He relished pan-fried steak and potatoes, enjoyed a cold Budweiser, and was always ready for a game of pool or snooker or to play a riff on his acoustic guitar. In his youth he dabbled in photography, snowshoeing, videogames, and had a deep love of scubadiving from his travels. He had traveled with family, friends and solo across Canada, the United States, and various countries. His favorite books were penned by Stephen King and James Patterson, and he found solace in the bluegrass music. He was also known to listen to a variety of genres and find new music, but alas... country was not one of them.
Jason had a keen interest in computers and new technology. He valued art, particularly deviantart and nature photography. Passionate about politics and family, Jason believed in standing up for what mattered to him and keeping up to date with currents new, events, and technological advancements. His favorite TV shows ranged from the news to comedy and action series, but was willing to find new shows that might entertain his children.
His memory will live on in his love for the colors green and brown, elephants, and most importantly, in his children. Jason was not without his faults, but he was always there for his family. His legacy is a testament to unconditional love and support, reminding us all to take care of each other, even in the toughest of times. To crack a joke when times get tough, and to find new ways to continue on with a little humor and always with each other.
We remember Jason not just for his trials but for his triumphs. We love you Dad, Forever and always. Whether from above or below, we know you'll be watching and rooting us on no matter how questionable our choices may be.