I used biomedical terminologies like acetic acid while selling to my customers (word they could not understand). For some reasons I was called "small Doctor" by the people around me, and people came to me for consultation, but I always sensitized them to consult with the hospital. In the year 2008, the national strike in Cameroon led to the destruction of our drug store in the Market. I was harrassed and beaten almost to death by the army of the Cameroonian government, who threatened my life since I was a member of the SCNC. I left Limbe my home town to Douala after a lot of frustration to seek refuge with my extended family. In Douala, I was fortunate to have a full-time job as a medical laboratory scientist at Polyclinic Muna, while I worked part-time for evergreen (a natural drugs agency) as a sales agent. I continue to search for schools abroad to further my education in Pharmacy, but because my life was not saved in Cameroon. In 2010, I moved to Brussels-Belgium where I earn my M.Sc. in Molecular Biology at the free University of Brussels by 2013. I presently work for Community Support Service as a certified medication technician. I administer medications to the clients and I assist them with their daily activities. I attend Montgomery college as a full-time student and I will finish my prepharmacy prerequisite by summer …show more content…
I know what suffering means and working as a pharmacist would enable me to me assist others. Cameroon does not have a control pharmaceutical industry, as anyone can sell drugs on the street. My Cousin die from drug complication; She was pregnant and wanted to abort without anyone knowledge so she bought expired drugs from “a buy am sell am”, and she died four days later. People in Cameroon are not educated enough about the proper application, and storage of drugs. Each time I helped someone, I learn something new about their lives, and created a good relationship with