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Lizzie, Japan is fun when you are single, being a mother and living here trying to integrate is another matter unfortunately. I was here as a single, no children young woman, and had a blast.
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Everyone was polite to me, I had a great social life.
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The change comes with children and marriage. Then you are not the interesting teacher, who has status that comes with the respected postition of teacher. You are a mother, and you can never ever be part of the `group`, you cant fit in, no matter how good your Japanese. You become a target, as you are upsetting the "wa" the harmony of the society, simply by looking, sounding, and acting in a way which is different to the `group`.
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There are some exceptional people here in Japan, but children are `public property`. Everyone is welcome to give you their opinion it seems, especially if you stand out being non japanese, like I do. The politeness melts away and it has become downright hostile. We are not doing what everyone else is doing, we do not look like everyone else, we dont have the same values, we dont follow the herd. In Japan, that matters.....
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A while ago I was standing in the street waiting to cross a road. Minding my own business, with my children. An old lady screeched. We hadnt so much as looked at her. `ohhh suprised! its a gaijin (foreigner) mother!!` she shouted. As if my very presence had offended her. Horrible.
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Fingers crossed everything goes smoothly and we are in California by Spring. I will miss the sakura in spring here in Japan, but cant wait to leave. I am so proud of dh for finding this job and working so hard to secure this for our family.
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I am not American, but am very fond of the States, and hope we can fit in and make a positive contribution to society.
Over here, individualism is also frowned upon unless you are young, single, and preferably male. Children are seen as public property here as well. Once, a random guy started stroking my then three year old daughter's hair (woooo, blond hair, blue eyes, gotta touch!) and I told him to stop. He looked at me if I were crazy, and continued. I told him to stop right now, or I would be calling the police. He then started cursing and calling me a stupid foreigner. So yeah, I feel your pain! Unfortunately, it can be difficult to talk about these feelings without being accused of being a racist yourself. I am not a racist. I just want to be left to live my life in peace and be the kind of mother my children need.








to you both!!


