Well it's funny you should say that- because PG has turned me into a crazy ass worrier too (for the first time).. i was always pretty happy-go-lucky about most things.. then it all changed, this is how it went:
2WW: oh god, should i be working out, maybe not, it might stop implantation, maybe i shouldnt be drinking coffee, ahhh!! do your deep breathing, it helps with implantation! someone even mentioned online that masturbation was better than sex during the 2ww so i gave that a go too!
BFP: yey! oh wait- oh god, what if i miscarry, i coudlnt cope!
5-9 weeks- non stop worry about miscarrying, knicker watching, obsessing, worrying about lying about not drinking, google maniac and apparent expert on all things Miscarriage related
9 weeks- scan. YEY! all good! great heart rate! yey!
9.01 week- oh god, what if the child has chromosonal issues.
9.1 - 11- googling on a DIFFERENT SCALE about downs, patau and edwards syndrome, the symptoms of such a pregnancy, all things nuchal related, cvs, harmony, amnio, i mean RELENTLESS.. there was not a stat i did not know about nuchal translucency.
11+5- great nuchal scan, no need for more worrying or testing.. right?
yeah right, now i'm already convincing myself that the umbilical cord will choke the child overnight or something!
As my mother said- from the minute you conceive until the moment you die, you NEVER stop worrying about your children. My own mother admitted to me last nite that she worried i wouldnt be able to conceive (ripe old age of 37 now but conceived on first attempt- go swimmers!) adn the minute i did she then started worrying about chromosonal problems too! so the apple doesnt fall too far from the tree!!