Had a long conversation with my mom, last night. It was one of the most difficult things to do, but I'm glad I got it out to her. Obviously, she's not too thrilled because she doesn't like her baby going through such things, but she knows that I'm doing what I think and feel is right, or rather what I've felt my whole life. She also didn't think I should've told my kids, but, of course, that's up to me because I'm their parent, not her. Either way, we ended on a good note. I love my mom. She's one of my all-time favorite women, if not THE all-time for me, only seconded by my wife. It was well-needed.