This is how I feel. The hard thing for me was trying to tease the answer to "how far can I go without hurting my family?" out of my jumbled feelings. I wrote him and sent him a few pictures; if he calls I won't be answering the phone. He won't show up because I live 1000 miles away and he is too sick.
And I am aware that this might just turn him into a needy, angry, pleading, phone/mail/email stalker.

He already does this. I can handle 6 months of him calling/emailing/mailing me because DH always intercepts whatever he sends. My father can feel or act however he wants to now. I am in control of my feelings and God is in control of the larger picture. I choose to be at peace and choose to let it be God's problem now.
I said what I needed to say and I gave the man the type of comfort I was able to in his dying days. I feel good that I can stand before my family and my God and say that I've publically forgiven him and showed him Christian love, charity, and warm fuzzies. He is the Lord's now and he will have to face Him on his own.
You know, this whole experience has made me so much closer to my MIL and so much closer to God. Isn't that cool?!