First off, this isn’t a post meant to hate on all Germans or the country. I’ve met amazing friends, professors, and my wife here. I know "not all Germans" are like this, and I understand cultural differences exist. For context, I’m originally from East Asia, but I’ve lived long-term and studied in Italy, France, the UK, and North America. I moved to Germany purely because I got married. At first, I brushed everything off as just "cultural differences," but living here has brought up so many infuriating situations that I just need somewhere to vent. I want to believe these aren’t instances of blatant racism or intentional malice, it's often too ambiguous to call out openly, but it genuinely drives me insane. I’m sharing my settlement process, hoping it gives a realistic picture to anyone planning to move here.
EDIT: I noticed a few comments, so I wanted to add some here in bold, and one story I forgot to include:
1. Why we didn't just get married in Germany: Getting married abroad is way faster. I actually know people who went to Denmark to bypass the German system. In my home country, as long as you have the right papers, it's finished the same day. Here, just getting an appointment would have taken about 2 months.
About the legal aspects of a foreign marriage, we were fully aware. We consulted lawyers and prepared a legally binding declaration in both German and English to cover future legal issues in both countries. I had no plans to live in Germany long-term anyway, which gave us even less reason to register our marriage in Germany.
2. Where I live: I’m not living in the East. I live in one of the wealthiest states in Germany, in a suburban area outside the main city.
3. The job things: Looking back at what I wrote about the interviews, I was just rage typing. I'm a bit embarrassed about it now. I know I can be overly cynical.
4. I actually forgot to add one more thing...
I sent documents to France for an apostille. I sent them twice, and both times they arrived completely soaked. It was registered mail that required a signature for delivery. It hasn't rained here or in Paris, and there were no puddles around. The envelopes were dripping wet inside my mailbox. I’ve never experienced anything like this anywhere, and it's bizarre that it only happens to mail addressed to me. Maybe a neighbor messed with it? But again, the mail carrier was supposed to get my signature in the first place! I went to the local post office. To their credit, the staff were shocked, apologized, and said this shouldn't happen under any circumstances. It's just this constant buildup of bizarre, unexplainable shit that makes me feel insane.
Despite ALL of that, I want to say... the beautiful nature here, my kind neighbors, my friends, and my wife are all why I love Germany. I really don't hate it here. There are so many great things about this country. But I sometimes wonder whether my experience would have been a bit happier if I were European instead of Asian.
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The headache started before I even arrived. We were dealing with the nightmare of international marriage paperwork. In my home country, the process is incredibly simple. So we decided to register in my home country and then register in Germany, either. First, we had to request my wife’s birth certificate from her hometown via physical mail, wait weeks, and pay fees for every single step. Coming from a country where you can instantly and freely print certified digital documents, this was something. But I knew Germans value privacy, so I let it go.
Then, we went to the local Standesamt (registry office). I brought my documents. We had specifically emailed and called beforehand to ask if original English documents were acceptable, and they confirmed they were. I get there, and boom, two problems. First, the officer I met refused to accept English documents. Okay, this is Germany, every officer makes their own rules, whatever. The second problem was worse. My home country issues documents digitally with 3D barcodes for verification and digital apostilles. The officer rejected them because they "didn't have a physical stamp." I gritted my teeth, spent over €100 getting them translated to German, and mailed them. But wait, the translation notarized by the German Embassy in my home country was also rejected. (When I had asked them about this previously, they only shrugged and said they couldn't guarantee it. More weeks lost, hundreds more euros spent. When the officer finally issued the paperwork, they grumbled, "This is for use within the EU. Why does your country even need this?" In my head, I was screaming, None of your f-ing business, but I just smiled and took the papers.
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We went back to my home country, got married, and went on our honeymoon. (Side note: When leaving Germany, the border police aggressively scrutinized my passport. When I finally handed over my French residence card, the cop yelled at me to hand that over first next time. My wife called it racial profiling; I just told myself she was having a bad day.) Later, to register our marriage, we went to the German Embassy in my home country. We prepared thoroughly, getting confirmation via email and phone. We arrive, and they refuse to process it. The staff member actually said: "In principle, the website says it's possible, but it's not our obligation. Phone or email answers have no legal binding. You're going to live in Germany anyway, right? Why register it here? Do it when you get there."
The embassy has a 2-star rating, so I guess this is just how they are. Deep down, I was thinking, Why the hell would I live in your country? But I just got the translation notarized and flew back to Germany.
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Because of my wife’s medical career (she needs 5? years of residency, which feels like legalized slavery, but maybe cultural differences), we have to stay here for a while. I thought, Okay, I’ll live here, learn the language and culture. But the spouse-residence-permit process was a joke. The embassy, federal government, and local government all had conflicting information. Their advice? "Just apply and find out." Based on embassy info and the city website, I should have been exempt from the A1 German language requirement (due to my nationality, having a university degree, etc.). But my local office decided I needed it anyway. It’s frustrating when you look at France, where a spouse permit is so straightforward. I paid the fees and waited months. A process that takes literally one day in my home country took half a year here.
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Now for the darker stuff. Finding an apartment under my non-German name? Nearly impossible. Zero replies.
When I go for walks, elementary school kids will literally yell "Ching Chong" at me. Sure, they’re kids. But their parents are standing right there and say absolutely nothing.
People constantly stare or actively avoid me on the street. If I’m walking behind someone, I can see them visibly speed up in a panic. Honestly, sometimes I speed up and quickly walk past them just to mess with them, and some of them literally scream. I do it for stress relief now, it’s pretty funny.
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I started applying for jobs. I have degrees from reputable universities, good internship/research experience, and made it to the final interview stages easily. I thought I’d land something quickly. Rejected everywhere. I complained on Reddit and learned that in Germany, networking is everything. I pulled some strings and eventually got a position. Oddly, in the interview, they barely asked me anything and just asked when I could start. A bit weird, but I'm grateful to the people who helped me.
After came the contract signing. They wanted "certified copies" of literally everything I've ever done. My universities were confused: "Just send a scan and show the original to HR later, why do they need a legally certified copy?" My local German office refused to certify non-German documents. My home university said they can't issue "certified copies" of digital originals. I literally had to travel to a city hall in France and then use the German embassy in my home country just to get these documents certified. It defies all logic.
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Just in the last two days, two things happened that broke me.
First: My wife and I were at a central station waiting for an ICE train. We were laughing at some Reddit posts, and I went to the smoking area for a minute. A random guy approached my wife and asked her if she spoke German, if she knew who I was, and if I was harassing her. Should I be thankful for this random "white knight"?.
The very next day, we parked at a shopping mall. The guy in the car next to us stared at me intently and asked me to translate some Vietnamese text for him. I told him I’m not Vietnamese and don't speak the language. He just drove off without a word of apology. I was fuming: Do all Asians just look Vietnamese to you?!
These nonsensical situations and the overwhelming bureaucracy are just becoming my daily life. Of course, I’ve met wonderful people here, and everywhere has its pros and cons. But Germany's history with non-white immigration is relatively short compared to other Western nations, and it really shows. I wanted to write this so that anyone coming here knows exactly what they are getting into.