Are we talking psychiatric facility?
I am in no way trying to fearmonger, but in my opinion unless you go to a private pay facility I would not recommend this.
When I first got tinnitus (yes I know I am new to this) after two weeks of not sleeping I went to the emergency room begging for help. They had me talk to a social worker as of course Doctors told me there was nothing they could do for me.
The social worker determined me to be suicidal. She asked me if I was suicidal I said no. She asked me do I ever think it would be better if I was dead. I said sometimes I think if the the ringing would stop yes then it would be better. That statement was qualified as me being suicidal. I have no previous psychiatric history other than anxiety and depression.
I was "pink slipped" into the psych ward. Which means forcibly committed for a 72 hour hold. I was given two doses of Ativan at the hospital and taken to the psychiatric facility after two weeks of sleep deprivation and now being drugged (Prior to this I consumed no intoxicants for many years even alcohol as they exacerbate my anxiety).
The psych ward I was taken to casually had me sign a paper simply stating it agreed I was admitting myself to their hospital. This was a deceptive tactic and code for I was signing myself over to them for up to 90 days if they saw fit (thus invalidating my pink slip).
I was denied any sound enrichment period even though they kept telling me their recreational therapy department would come talk to me about something.
I was first placed in the Alcohol/Drug abuse unit because they had no beds on the adult behavioral unit. So though I was not an addict, I was housed with addicts. There was lots of verbal confrontations between patients with yelling (none involving me), the "quiet room" for therapeutic purposes constantly blasted the radio and the day room constantly blasted the TV. This meant I was confined to mostly staying in the room I slept in. It was not tinnitus friendly in the slightest.
The first psychiatrist I saw was verbally aggressive and accused me of being bipolar. She prescribed an SSRI and seroquel. I was told I had the right to refuse my meds but if I did I would be seen as non-compliant and that could lengthen my stay. So basically take the meds or else was implied.
By the second evening I was moved to the adult behavioral unit. I was suffering from a physiological ailment not a psychological one in my opinion. Here I was again housed with many loud aggressive patients. One of which had to be subdued, drugged and removed after a screaming meltdown. Also, almost everyone smoked. I am severely allergic to cigarettes. Many people smoked several times a day and did not change their clothes regularly. So they wreaked of cigarettes. So not only was my tinnitus exacerbated by denial of sound enrichment and extremely loud environment, my allergies were exacerbated by the inescapable lingering second hand smoke (even though they smoked outside).
One of my roommates was a paranoid schizophrenic. I was on seroquel and he kept telling me to close the door to our room so he could sleep. I'm sorry but I was heavily medicated and in a psych ward with a paranoid schizophrenic. I am not admonishing the mentally ill (I worked in the MR/DD field for many years), but I was afraid because I was so out of it if I fell asleep and he decided to do something to me I couldn't have fought back.
I have GERD. I was told they would have "healthy" alternative dietary options for me. There were none. For a healthy dinner that was "GERD friendly" they presented me with iceberg lettuce salad, corn chips and chocolate cake. Then scoffed when I said "why would I eat that? It had no nutritional value essentially. Also, clearly not GERD friendly.
I usually have very good blood pressure. After lack of sleep, lack of nutrition, and stress I was nearly hypertensive. When I complained to staff they basically said unless you pass out all we can tell you is to lay down and try to rest. Staff were verbally aggressive and inconsiderate of any inquiries I made regarding noise exacerbating my tinnitus. I never once raised my voice, disrespected anyone, or became aggressive in any way. Yet I was treated like dirt for the most part.
The second psychiatrist was friendly and took me off the psych meds as he seemed to understand I was merely desperate for sleep and nothing my GP had prescribed prior to this point had helped. He put me on Ambien only. It still really didn't help me sleep more than two hours.
The seroquel and SSRI spiked my tinnitus to a level I had not at that time experienced. IMO, the Ambien did also as even after I left this continued until I detoxed from the Ambien.
Thankfully, the second psychiatrist saw I was mentally sound and agreed the admittance tactic was deceptive so he honored my 72 hour hold. This still technically ended up being over 72 hours because in Ohio they don't count weekends and I came in on a Sunday morning at around 5am and didn't leave until they finally processed my release Thursday afternoon.
The entire experience was a nightmare. One of, if not the worst of my life. After leaving I was and am definitely still suicidal.