Ruby May Misfeldt

May began her career as a teacher in Saskatchewan before marrying Earl Misfeldt. Together, they raised four children: Douglas, Shannon, David, and Cheryl, all of whom now reside in Calgary.

May later completed her career in Calgary with a publishing company, where she met Ted Giles. They shared many years together, remaining by each other’s side until Ted’s passing.

May was an incredibly strong and independent woman who carried that strength with her right to the very end. She lived life on her own terms, with a spirit entirely her own. She was a woman to be admired, remembered, and loved.

May found joy in life’s simple pleasures. She loved cross-country skiing, was a talented seamstress who could create beautiful things with her hands, and was an amazing baker who knew how to make a house feel like home. And if there was one thing everyone knew about May, it was her love of dessert! Given the choice, she would have happily eaten dessert at every meal.

Some of May’s most cherished moments were spent with her grandchildren, Daniel and Nicole. She loved going to watch Madison's dance recitals and swimming lessons. She shared her love of cooking and baking with them, encouraged their creativity through art, enjoyed nature walks, and made wonderful memories playing together at the parks. These moments, filled with love, laughter, and learning, will be treasured always.

In her final days, May was surrounded by her children, grandchildren, and her wonderful caregivers, Fe, Maria, and Margielynn, who cared for her with kindness, compassion, and love. She was never alone and remained surrounded by the people who cared deeply for her.

May leaves behind a family who loved her dearly and who will miss her more than words can express. Though saying goodbye is never easy, there is comfort in knowing that she was surrounded by love until the very end.

May’s strength, independence, warmth, and unmistakable spirit will live on in the hearts of all who knew and loved her. Her legacy lives in the memories she created, the skills she passed down, the traditions she shared, and the love she gave so freely.

You were strong. You were loved. And you will never be forgotten.

Forever loved. Forever remembered.