I heard through the grapevine, that my father wants to apologize to me and have me meet his fiancé who is dying of lung cancer. I've thought for years now, about him apologizing for everything and airing out our past and the damage he caused me. But now that he is hoping to reach out and have me listen to it, I find that I don't care. I don't need his apology, not out of the anger of a hurt daughter. It just doesn't matter to me anymore, he can be sorry I accept that he might genuinely understand what he did wrong. But that's for him and it makes no difference to me. its weird.