Yes, but from bad neck bones. mostly OK, but a strong jolt, pain, for days, as it drags on, my ability to cope lessens, an when I reach a point, nothing to do but sleep it off in a dark room. All lights and sounds are too much to bear, one feeds on the other, throw in a person, and bad turns worse.
Many years ago I bought into painkillers, doubled the dosage, have no sense of time, and later found I was on the edge of killing myself by accident, read the label. Even a week of over the counter and the wiring is messed up. Now I just live through it, for if the pain is bad, the body copes, and fighting makes it worse. Drugs can mask the pain of a broken bone, but it is still broken.
My friend the bed. Dark, the hum of a window AC blanking out the world. Fighting it just makes it last longer, get worst. In time the pain subsides, my coping skills return, somewhat happy, productive, back at my life, till next time. The shortest road to recovery is best. Nothing else matters, nothing else works.
I find that total darkness is wonderful. With some of the load removed, light, sound, my recovery is much faster. A hundred years ago dark and silent were common. Biology does not adapt. Once overloaded, strange behavior. Thick lined drapes, white noise, soft pillows and sheets. Not as a bandaid, but as part of life, a place of shelter, my room.