I am entirely happy.
Tonight I was a 16 year old Muslim girl, an Irish priest in his fifties, the Octomom (my favorite), lesbians of all different ages, an African-American guy in a bar, etc. etc.
I do feel a little identity-dysphoric, but it’s worth it. A whole night of acting. I may lie on my face for a while after 4+ hours of it, which was overkill, but still.
Only I wish someone had told me my zipper was down.