By the age of six, I knew I wanted to be a pharmacist. My interest began during visits to the local chemist with my mother and grandmother. Whether it was for a headache, a cold, or another ailment, I was intrigued by how the staff seemed to know exactly what to recommend.  Watching them confidently provide medications that offered relief sparked my curiosity. 

As time passed, my interest deepened. On hospital visits, I was captivated by the precision with which dispensing staff prepared and dispensed medications. I admired their focus, skill, and the sense of responsibility associated with their work. These early experiences helped shape my aspirations. 

My aunt, who was a licensed chemical seller, noticed my growing interest in pharmacy and invited me to assist in her shop. That experience gave me hands-on exposure to the field and confirmed that pharmacy wasn’t just a passing interest; it was what I truly wanted to do. My class mates in High School nick-named me 'Dr. Ike' because they always sought my views during ill-health.

Over the years, various individuals encouraged me to consider a career in medicine, but I had already found my passion and purpose. I wanted to be involved in the healing process through pharmaceutical care, aiming to help others by offering knowledge, compassion, and the appropriate medication when needed. 

From basic school, through high school and college, my love for pharmacy continued to grow, as I worked my way up, starting as a Pharmacy Technician and Medical Office Assistant, to a Bachelor’s degree in pharmacy, and eventually, a Doctor of Pharmacy (PharmD).