I think the whole journey is, in a way, pretty damn scary. I am, however, more scared now than I was back then. It's hard to explain, but I'll try. In the first tri, and I found out I was pregnant right away, as we were one of those TTC couples who were, to put it that way, not really expected to get pregnant at all (both have an infertility diagnosis and the cycle we got our BFP, I was scheduling our first IUI), I was actually reasonably relaxed, simply because I kind of expected the little bean to stick around.
He showed up against pretty much any and all odds, so I kind of believed that he just had to have been made out of 'quality material' to put it that way (our SA was crap and so is my ovarian reserve). So I guess the right sperm, there, really did meet the right egg.
And then he stuck around.
At the same time, now I'm a lot more worried because the little guy is nearly cooked and could make an appearance any time. During the 2nd tri, I was worried because he could have done it, too, but with next to no chance to make it, once he's out. Etc. Right now I'm focused on avoiding early labour and, of course, all the unknown genetic issues that we may, or may not encounter once he's here.
At the same time, while
absolutely not trying to belittle anyone's experience and pain, the reason why
I I am more worried and scared now, than I was in the first trimester, is the fact that this baby we're expecting now has a name, a face that we know, too, and the only way to get him out (not just now, of course, but for a while), would be to give birth. So no matter what, I'd get to see him, meet him and overall I think I'd freaking just die if something would go wrong. I'm by no means saying that early miscarriages don't compare; I've just never had any, so I have to speak from my own point of view and my own experiences, is all.