I went full shitlord on my dad the other day. I constantly tell him how he needs to change his lifestyle or he's going to die. He started taking insulin for type 2 diabetes a few months ago. He says he'll change his diet to be better and then he does...for about 2 days. The other day I sent him some texts on diabetes and obesity that you could say were less than nice. I'm tired of trying to be sweet about it. I underlined and outlined the really important things that applied to him especially hoping it would spark something, anything in him to lose weight. I haven't heard from him since then. Oh well, I tried.