At least twice a week, I cannot sleep, insomnia. Hate menopause. The only thing I can look forward too is the next night, I won't even remember my head hitting the pillow. Last week at 2:00 a.m.my sister saw that I was up, she lives across the street,and we went for a walk at 4:30 and watched the sun come up, while we walked. She has the same thing.