The Reality of Living in Japan as a Nikkeijin

By: Sheenah Dongiapon

Living the In-Between

When I first came to Japan, I carried with me a mixture of excitement and uncertainty. I thought that being a Nikkei-jin—a person of Japanese descent born and raised outside of Japan-would make life here a little easier. I assumed my heritage might help me blend in. But the truth is, living and working here as a Nikkei isn’t as simple as it sounds. It comes with its own set of unique challenges and small victories that outsiders rarely notice. Life here is a constant mix of privilege, struggle, and discovery.

Daily life quickly became a balance of quiet struggles and little triumphs. Something as simple as filling out a form at the city hall could take me an hour, as I tried to translate and guess what was written. Grocery shopping often felt overwhelming when I couldn’t read the labels. Even building friendships was harder than I expected-conversations required so much courage, and I constantly worried about saying the wrong thing or being misunderstood.

Yet, despite the struggles, every small achievement felt like a milestone. The first time I ordered food at a restaurant on my own. The first time I rode a train, bus, or taxi without asking for help. The first time I shopped independently. And the first time I made friends who didn’t mind my broken sentences. These little wins became my fuel to keep going. They taught me patience, resilience, and the importance of observation. Each misunderstanding forced me to reflect, adapt, and try again. Every successful conversation, no matter how short, felt like a personal victory.

Being a Nikkei-jin is complicated. I am constantly balancing between two worlds-the heritage I inherited from my family and the culture I am still learning to live in. Some days, it feels like I don’t fully belong to either. But maybe that’s okay. My identity doesn’t have to mean choosing one side or the other; it’s about creating a space where both can exist. Japan has become a part of me, and I am slowly learning to become a part of it-not perfectly, not completely, but genuinely.

Struggles in Japan without Japanese fluency

Living in Japan without speaking Japanese fluently feels like walking through life with an invisible wall between myself and the rest of the world. Each day brings challenges that most people don’t even think about. The moment I step outside, the language barrier begins. At train stations, announcements echo in Japanese. I might catch a few familiar words, but mostly I follow the crowd and pray I’m on the right train. Even ordering food or buying something simple at a store feels like a test. If the cashier asks me anything beyond “yes” or “no,” I freeze. Sometimes I just nod, say “hai,” and hope it’s the right answer— anything to avoid embarrassment.

Finding a job without Japanese fluency is another struggle. Many Nikkei-jin end up working in factories-not because we lack ambition or skills, but because these workplaces often provide opportunities where Japanese fluency isn’t strictly required, and the demand for labor is high. These jobs bring stability and income, but also daily difficulties. During breaks, my co-workers chat and laugh together, while I sit quietly, smiling and pretending to understand. Inside, I feel invisible. When our leader gives instructions, I panic as the words fly past too quickly. I watch others, copy what they do, and hope I don’t make mistakes. Even when someone asks me a simple “Genki?” (Are you well?), my answer is often just a short “Hai,” even if I’m exhausted. I want to say more, but the words don’t come.

Work Culture Realities

The workplace culture itself brings pressure.
Colleagues expect me to understand not just the language, but also the unspoken rules and social cues.
When I don’t, the disappointment shows. The discipline, dedication, and teamwork in Japanese companies are admirable, but the expectations can feel overwhelming. Long hours, strict hierarchy, and the demand for harmony are part of daily life. I’ve learned that silence often speaks louder than words, that avoiding conflict is valued above confrontation, and that “reading the air” isn’t just an expression—it’s a survival skill.

Finding My Place in Between

Living long-term in Japan as a Nikkei is both rewarding and challenging. It is a mix of pride and pressure, belonging and alienation. Maybe that’s the reality of being in-between-creating your own place, even when you don’t fully fit into one box. Despite the difficulties, I remain grateful.
Day-to-day life comes with its obstacles-bureaucracy, language barriers, and social expectations-but also with small joys that make it worthwhile. The beauty of seasonal traditions, the safety of the streets, the kindness of strangers, the convenience of everyday life, and the quiet comfort of a culture that values detail and respect all add meaning to the experience.
Japan has become a part of me, even if I’m still figuring out exactly where I belong in it. My journey as a Nikkei-jin continues-filled with challenges, lessons, and hope. And if there’s one thing I’ve learned, it’s that belonging is not something you’re given-it’s something you create, step by step, every single day.

Hello there!

I’m Sheenah, the voice behind this blog. This is where I share my honest experience living in Japan—from the best parts to the more challenging sides. If you’re here to explore, relate, or see beyond the surface, I hope something here speaks to you. Thanks for being here!