I've always been prone to imagining disaster scenarios and freaking myself out a bit- I remember as a young teenager with my dad away I would imagine getting the news that he'd been in an accident, play it out in my head. Bringing up two kids in an urban area and all the horror stories on the media doesn't help much. Nothing particularly horrible has ever happened to any of us, but the relentless message that anything can, at any moment, is out there.
A couple of weeks back, KNOWING I WAS BEING FOOLISH, I watched Broadchurch. That very night I had horrible "waking" nightmares about my kids walking through the bedroom as I was asleep, calling out "mom". I bingewatched through the first season over the weekend then regardless.
Two weeks on and I still feel ill. Last night DD's friend (aged 12, v. sensible lovely girl, BFs since they were 5) stayed over. It was all I could do to stop myself through the night from tiptoeing into her room and making sure they were both there and breathing. As I eventually fell asleep, I was imagining her (the friend) dying in her sleep for some reason and us being accused of it. (which is ridic because that isn't even Broadchurch).
Does this happen to anyone else, and how do I deal (apart from not watching Broadchurch-like shows ever again I promise)