I can tell you, that it is life or death to be admitted to hospital. If they think you can be treated at home, you will be. I discharged myself a couple of months ago after getting 50 minutes of sleep in 48 hours. I asked the doctor, what I could do at home and she told me (basically I should be on a drip, but could just fast for 48 hours, no fluids etc.). I discharged myself against clinical advice.
My sleep was utterly fucked up for about a month. I ended up on antidepressants.
Lack of sleep when you're ill can be an utter fuckwit. I hate hospitals here. They're crap.
Good for you OP. Glad you're recovering and got a good sleep. It will do you the world of good.
And if I hear any more crap about NHS this and that, I'll eat my shirt. It's well below par in terms of performance globally.
I've lived abroad for donkeys years, and the healthcare systems elsewhere are years and decades ahead of the great NHS.
If a hospital can't even provide the most basic recovery tool i.e. sleep, then that says a heck of a lot about it.
PALS it is woman! I'm glad you didn't suffer (and SUFFER IT IS) in silence. I hope you get stronger and stronger and don't hold back when it comes to complaining.
What you have described is fucking ridiculous.
I am one who loves having visitors. But the most that are ever allowed in is two where I used to live (Canada). Children are only allowed in for short periods, unless you're in a private room. But when you're ill, the routine of hospitals, means you can't have visitors there all the time. When my ex was visiting, we whispered. I just sort of discussed my treatment etc. I could wait until I was home to discuss major plans. Just his presence was enough.