Have also name-changed for this.
Exactly a year ago this last weekend I discovered I was pregnant. I was 47 with two children just entering their teens.
I was beside myself, but as I found out the day before we were due to fly out on holiday, there was little I could do but sit on the news for two weeks and fret.
But it was a useful enforced thinking time and it enabled me to be 100% certain that I would have a terination. I had DH's full support in whatever I wanted to do. It was hard to get my head around the fact that I was so over-joyed when it happened with my first two children and we have given our all in creating the best home and loving family for them, yet here I was feeling totally the oppsoite for this one.
I had the operation once I returned at 10 weeks, and was a little in a way at how easy it all was - in terms of organisation, anyway. It seemed a bit like a conveyor belt, really, and I also felt ashamed. Other women/girls in the clinic were all in tears. I wasn't. I couldn't wait to get away.
Afterwards, there was very little physical fallout, and I flopped around a bit for a few days, not helped by the fact we had decorators in! Could have done without that really.
I had a few emotional melt-downs when DH would steer the kids away, and also once in the doctor's surgery and he was so nice and said my hormones were adjusting.
Fast forward a year, and I can honestly say that I rarely even think about it. I certainly go days and sometimes weeks without it crossing my mind. I have absolutely no regrets AT ALL, even round about when my Due Date would have been. All the reasons for opting for a termination in the first place still stand. It may be that I've blocked it all out, as I'm good at that, although I've just welled up reading your post, and this is the first thread on the subject I've ever contributed to.
I'm not sure how this is supposed to help, as we all have different approaches to such things. But go easy on yourself, don't beat yourself up with judgements, and if you want to cry then let yourself cry. Don't know how old your kids are but lock yourself in the loo if you must.
Don't care if it's non-MN!