Update time.
Mom has been off of the propofol since Tuesday and doing well. Of course, all of this is going to take time -- a lot of time.
Today her eyes were open for the entire day save for when her nurse have her an IV push of oxycodone. Immediately after that, she'd go to sleep for 30-45 minutes. When I walked in this morning and said, "Good Morning, Mom!" her eyes darted to the left to "see" me (we still do not know what she can or cannot see). I put my left hand on her left hand and she immediately grasped it. Thank you, Mama, I needed that. In fact, every time I tried to move away from her left side she'd reach out and grab my sweater then put my hand back in hers.

She's also following simple commands like, "can you squeeze my hand?"
We had a long conference with her neurosurgeon on Wednesday and were told that her right side is paralyzed. We can deal with that. We also do not know if she'll be able to speak again or comprehend, but he said that from here on out it's baby steps. We'll learn over the coming months what deficits she has and if she'll have a quality of life. He also said the movement we saw the other day were mere reflexes.
Though her eyes aren't tracking yet, she's responsive to familiar voices. If she recognizes the voice, she starts to reach out with her left hand (which is now in a soft restraint because she kept trying to pull her endotracheal tube out ... that's my mom!).
Now, with the above said, as I said "Mommy, I love you to the moon and back" this afternoon, her head completely turned to the left to look at me. We were all in tears and I thought I'd have to pick up the jaw of her ICU nurse from the floor. "Well, that was definitely a first that we've seen" she said.
I spoke to her respiratory therapist this afternoon abut her vent settings. He said she's on the lowest setting possible. I asked what the meant -- "Your mom is basically breathing on her own with very minimal help". Okay, sir, I'll take that.
It's still a waiting game in regard to her outcome, but her neurosurgeon has gone from being "hopeful" to "very optimistic".
And to think, just a week ago, we were told she wouldn't survive the weekend.
Life can change in the blink of an eye, and please don't take any moment of granted.