Introduction
So I thought it would be interesting to talk about my experience growing up in Oregon and what it is like being Japanese here as well as talking about my experience in California(I honestly don't remember much about living there but I will explain just what I remember). I originally moved to the United States when I was 5 years old where I first lived in California at a small college town. We moved here because my dad wanted to continue his education. It was a fairly diverse place and everyone was nice and helpful. Then I was 8 years old, I moved to Oregon after my dad got a job here. It was very different. The town I grew up at in Oregon is not diverse at all. I was one of probably four Asian kids in my school and I kept on getting mistaken as the other Asian girl as well as one older kid making fun of my lunch because it looked "different". Everyone expect my dad had a hard time adjusting. It was honestly like a huge culture shock. This included the weather, environment and the people. I moved in the winter so it was very cold and rain which was something I was not used to because of living in Southern California for 3 years. There was nothing to do so I ended up just staying inside. This caused me to prefer being indoors more than being outside. When I lived in California, I was a very active child. I loved to play outside and try new things. For some reason in Oregon, I refused to try to do anything because the environment was so different. At that time, I did not realize that I was depressed due to my parents getting mad at me if I was not smiling all the time. Also, I was starting to go through puberty so I was hungry a lot. I would eat tons of snacks after dinner and even sleep with a banana at night in case I got hungry. At the time, I thought I was simply gaining weight because my dad told me that I was fat and need to lose weight. So, I tried to eat less but my eating habits got in the way.
School
I struggled quite a bit academically after starting the third grade. The second grade class that I transferred to did not assign any homework and we barely did anything other just play. I was not used to this so I wanted to study, however I thought I had to wait for my teacher to assign me homework so I just waited for an entire semester to study. This did not happen. When I was in the third grade, my teacher suddenly assigned us tons of homework and everything went by a lot faster. For math, my teacher would only focus on each unit for a few days, giving me no time to actually process what we were currently learning in class. Because I did not understand anything I was learning, I cried on a weekly basis when my parents tried to help me due to them yelling at me for not understanding the materials. Looking back, I wished I was able to get some sort of help by trying to ask my teacher or going to a learning center. However, I wasn't taught much common sense so I didn't realize at the time that I should be getting extra help for schoolwork. Meanwhile, the school I went to in California started assigning homework in kindergarten. It was, however quite simple such as some math homework and to read for about half an hour each day. However, I do remember not understanding one of the assignments most likely due to not being fully fluent in English and ended not getting a full score. So I guess I have been struggling with school since the beginning and the lack of homework just made it worse than it already was.
Japanese stores/restaurants
As for resources such as Japanese grocery stores, the only Japanese grocery store is 45 minutes away so we were only able to go there once a month. This was my only excitement because I was able to get out of the town that I lived in. Now, we are able to go more often(before the pandemic) and stop by more places such as the Washington Square Mall and such. But when I first moved here, we did not go to the mall and such for unknown reasons. When I lived in California, we went once a week because it was a little more closer. Looking back, I was super lucky to live in a town close to Los Angeles and the amount of stores that my mom was able to get Japanese food at, although we only went to one. I thought there were nothing Japanese in LA due to not going to the city very often. Now, there are more options for Japanese food in Portland which I'm very happy about, however it is still very far from the varieties that California has.
Interaction with other Japanese people
My interaction with people changed drastically. I had some Japanese friends because of the connections my mom made when I lived in California and I would also play with some of the Japanese/Hapa kids during my first few years living in Oregon. However, for the first year or two in Oregon, I did not talk to almost any Japanese people here because of the lack of resources to do so and there really isn't as many in the town I grew up in compared to the area I lived in California. I only used Japanese to my parents and grandparents when they came here to visit due to this. This caused my Japanese to deteriorate quite a bit. Because I did not have anyone else to use Japanese with, I did not realize how bad it was. My parents understood what I was saying so I thought my Japanese was quite decent. I did not realize how bad it was until I started to talk to a girl who went to Saturday Japanese school and had tons of Japanese friends. Her Japanese was ten times better than mine and I was surprised to meet someone who spoke better Japanese than myself. At the time, I was still used to playing with my Asian friends so I would tell my mom that I wanted to play with them. However, she was not happy with this because they all lived in the other side of town or a town nearby and it was snowing. She wanted me to play with kids from school who I did not feel comfortable inviting over because of my heritage. But my parents who had no understanding of this continued to yell at me for not playing with kids who lived close by. Other than the few kids that I knew, the only other "young" Japanese people were the exchange students that came each year. Each year, around 100 Japanese exchange students come to study at the sister university of their university in Japan. The first time I was exposed to the exchange students was when I went to a Japanese day camp. When I heard their English, my brother and I made fun of them due to not understanding that they were still learning the language. The only non-English speakers we were exposed to were my parents so it felt weird hearing other Japanese people not speaking fluent English.
Overall, losing the chance to interact with other Japanese-Americans has affected me in a negative way. Although I have a diverse group of friends, I still feel lonely at times because of not having a friend that came from a similar background. I regret not joining a club in college to make friends that look like me but what happened is what happened. Because of this, it did give me quite a bit of anxiety when talking to Japanese people, specifically those who grew up there. I don't really know how to talk to these people despite knowing the language.
Conclusion:
Although there might be more things to explain that I cannot remember right now, this is basically it for now. Overall,I do miss living in California but I fully understand that it has it's own ups and downs as well. I do just want to say that this is my own experience and everyone's experiences is different, even if you live in the same city or state so please do not assume that everyone's experiences are the same.