My mom had a stroke part 19: Omicron is a wildfire

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In that quiet, sleepy week between Christmas and New Year’s, my dad and I scrambled to find a place to transfer my mom after the ICU. We’d found out, as you might recall, on Christmas Eve that the rehab that transferred her to the ER would not take her back after she’d stabilized.

So there she was, in the ICU of a hospital about 30 miles away, and as of last Monday, because of…