Me too. Lots.
Truth be told, I’ve never been a good sleeper. I toss and turn, ruminate, think about what I wish I’d done instead of what I did do, and plan on how I’ll do things differently next time around, and next time around I wonder why didn’t follow the plan I cooked up at 2:00 a.m. last time around.
It’s a vicious sleepless circle that’s been my own personal midnight merry-go-round since I was in my teens.