Things Get Better and Better


Before immigrating to Canada, I was a physician in a hospital. Every year, I had about 9 months to do my research work. I also had a grant to study mammalian gene expression. In May 1999, seeking a better life, I came to Toronto with my husband.

The first several months passed quickly, and we felt exited about the new environment. We began to discuss looking for a job.

My husband was a chemical engineer in China. At that time, it was very hard for him to find such a job in Canada. The same thing happened to me: I could not become a physician in Canada in such a short time. So I started to look for a job in a lab that would utilize my background in molecular biology research.

I sent out my CV to every PI I could find on university or hospital Web sites. I got several interviews and, fortunately, one PI offered me a position as a short-term volunteer in his lab, ignoring my poor English and lack of local experience. With his help, I started my medical research career in Canada.

I was very nervous about my first job. Even though the work was not hard for me–maintaining mouse strains, isolating DNA, PCR, primer design, preparing to make a new gene construct, northern blots–it took me a lot of time to translate so many English terms into Chinese in my mind. It was a stressful period, but it turned out well, as my supervisor started to pay me as a research assistant after 3 weeks of volunteer work.

Last year, my former supervisor moved away and I changed labs. My new job is more challenging, involving more histology and protein studies. I am very exciting to learn all of these new things.

It is not easy for a new immigrant to fit into a new environment and find an ideal job. But I was lucky, in that during this difficult period, tons of nice people gave me lots of help. It made me feel an unexpected happiness during the hard times.

I have been Canada for 5 years. My husband has finished his master’s degree in computer science and is looking for a job now. I hope he can get a job soon. Things get better and better.

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