Biker
Bushcrafter (boy, I've got a lot to say!)
I went out for a night in a small wood in inner manchester one evening to test out a hammock... The wife said "aren't you scared of townies and such" ..I said that the townies don't go in the woods at night because it's out of their comfort zone and scary things lurk in the woods at night..... Like what? she said...... I simply answered.......... ME!!
Dave, given your avatar I can see how that would work.
Funny how those same woods look sweet an innocent in the daytime, yet take on a whole different persona at night. I think most of the time TV programmes are to blame, indoctrining us into believing bad things really are out there just waiting for us to nod off. Once dawn rolls around the woods are just the same peaceful place it was before. Convincing ourselves in the middle of the night that nothing has changed except for the lack of light might be the key to a peaceful night.
The imagination is a two-edged sword.
Another help might be sleeping in a tent and progressing to a hammock and such. Sleeping in a tent gives yu that comfort you're in a protective cocoon where nothing can get you, the more you get used to the night sounds the less the need for that cocoon becomes. I don't mind telling you my night out on my own in the wood in a hammock was a threshold moment. I felt very different having had that experience.