Once, when I was a child, I wore a neighbor’s bikini and wig for Carnaval. I was having fun; my mom even recorded it on film. But I felt guilty for having worn female clothes. A couple of years later, some friends of my parents’ came to visit and my parents showed them this video. I was very embarrassed. I went into the bedroom, hid and cried. I felt bad, but my mom said: “This is not a problem." She was proud of me.