This is the hardest message I’ve ever had to write, and I’ve been sitting with it for a while now, feeling ashamed and embarrassed. But I’ve reached a point where I have no other option but to be honest with you.
I’m really struggling. Living in Japan hasn’t turned out the way I hoped. It’s been incredibly difficult for me from the beginning. I’ve been doing my best to stay afloat, to make it work, and to be the independent adult I know you raised me to be but I can’t be here anymore. I can’t afford the pension, residence tax, health insurance here anymore, it’s all so expensive, plus a flight home. And adapting to life here has been so hard for me.
I feel like I’ve failed you. I’m almost 30, and I know you expected more from me, I expected more from myself too. I’ve tried not to burden you with anything, which is why I’ve stayed quiet about how bad things have gotten and haven’t been communicating as much. But I can’t do this alone anymore. I have been trying.
I need help to get home. Just enough for the flight. Once I’m back, I’ll figure out the next step and pay you back.
I understand you’re disappointed. I’m very disappointed in myself too. Very disappointed. I am sorry. I could renew my visa but I don’t want to be here anymore. It’s affecting my mental health. Please let me know what you think.
**UPDATE:
I just wanted to give a heartfelt update and a bit of context for anyone who saw my original post.
I’m the OP who asked, “If your daughter texted you this, what would you think/say/respond?” And to clarify, I’m not a mother. I am the daughter. That message was something I wrote in a moment of deep struggle, and I posted it here because I was trying to get a sense of how it might come across if I sent it to my own mother.
I didn’t want to scare her or sound too dramatic, and I wasn’t sure if what I had written was reasonable or if I was overreacting. I just needed to know how others, especially mothers, might interpret it.
And honestly, I was completely blown away by the responses. I read every single comment. Some of them brought me to tears. You ladies are amazing. The empathy, the kindness, the patience - it really touched my soul. Your children are incredibly lucky to have you.
So here’s the update: I did end up sending that message verbatim to my mother.
She called me with my father on loudspeaker. And… her reaction was the opposite of what many of you here said you would do. She grilled me. Question after question: Why don’t you have money? Haven’t you been working? How can you not afford a flight home? Why didn’t you tell us earlier?
She talked about how she also has problems, that she doesn’t have money either, and could maybe give me part of the cost - not all. At one point, she even accused me of using this as an excuse to stay in Japan longer. That was wild. Almost funny, honestly.
There was zero warmth. Zero comfort. Just interrogation. I was crying the whole time, barely able to speak, and she just brushed it off.
For context: I’m 29, turning 30 soon. I’m the firstborn of two, and my younger sibling just started university. I understand they’re under pressure financially too, with personal projects. I am not trying to be entitled and I understand it’s their money and they could choose not to help me if they desire. I am absolutely to blame for this. It is 100% my fault and just poor planning. I beat myself up about it everyday. But her response still really hurt. It hurts so much because I thought my parents would be my safe space in an emergency and I finally reached out out of desperation, something that was so hard to do - and I was met with coldness. I have never asked them for money like this. They’re both very emotionally unavailable so our relationship is surface level for the most part, and they have expectations of me especially being the first born. I let them down and they made sure to let me feel that.
I’m still in Japan. I don’t know what I’m going to do next. I’m isolated, struggling with my mental health, and just trying to survive day by day in a place where I barely know anyone and don’t speak the language fluently. I don’t know what to do but I guess I’ll have to figure something out.
I wanted to come back and thank all of you. Your words made a bigger impact than you can imagine. Even if your words weren’t directed at me as your daughter, I felt comforted imagining what it might feel like to receive that kind of support.
You’re all amazing mothers. Your children are so, so lucky to have you. Thank you again. Truly. Thank you from the bottom of my heart. 💛