Well, my daughter spotted my consultants appt on the calendar this morning and asked why I was going to London. I started saying I was having a hernia op etc etc and she got upset as she thought I was ill. So we went out to a coffee shop, sat and talked and I told her everything. The relief I felt was huge. She was so understanding - I was shocked. She asked lots of questions and I was able to answer everything truthfully.
Feel so much better knowing I have her support. Thankfully, I think my 8 yr old will be a piece of cake.