Prince William finally mention Harry in that clip about their childhood visit to the passage with Princess Diana, Our beloved Prince of Wales was simply recounting a genuine childhood memory, and honestly, it would have been stranger if he had completely erased Harry from that story.
The way certain media outlets are twisting this into some grand reconciliation narrative. Please, William was just being authentic about a meaningful childhood experience. He said, "My mother took me to the passage; she took Harry and I both there. I must have been about 11, I think, probably 10." That’s it—just stating facts about what happened.
And can we talk about how telling it is that we haven’t seen Harry and Little Miss Hollywood together in public for, what, 80-something days now? That’s nearly three months, folks! The last time anyone spotted Harry was after the WellChild event, and then he supposedly extended his trip to Cape Town. Interesting timing, wouldn’t you say?
What’s really fascinating is watching this slow-motion train wreck of their brand fall apart while our precious Princess Catherine is out there making real change, and William is carrying on Diana’s legacy with such grace and dignity. On the other side of the pond, we have a former royal trying to salvage what’s left of his reputation while his wife desperately clings to her Duchess title like it’s the last designer bag at a clearance sale.
Let me share something personal with you all—I’ve been covering the royals for years now, and I’ve never seen anything quite like this. You know what it reminds me of? It’s like watching that one friend who gets into a relationship with someone who slowly isolates them from everyone they love. We’ve all seen it happen, right? And now, just maybe, Harry’s finally waking up and smelling the organic Montoo coffee. The signs are everywhere, my friends!
Have you noticed how they’re suddenly doing separate projects? Harry’s off doing his thing with conservation and sports, while Meghan’s desperately trying to rebrand herself as, what exactly—a lifestyle guru? A cooking show host? Please! This is the same woman who couldn’t even keep a Spotify podcast going, and now we’re supposed to believe she’s the next Martha Stewart?
And let’s talk about these rumors of Harry potentially getting closer to the royal family. Look, I’ve got to be real with you. While King Charles might be more open to reconciliation—because what father doesn’t want to heal things with their child?—the bridge with William isn’t going to be rebuilt overnight. The trust that’s been broken and the things that have been said on Oprah, in that Netflix series, and in *Spare*—those wounds run deep.
Remember how Meghan’s pattern has always been to use, abuse, and lose? Just look at the trail of discarded relationships in her wake: her first husband, her family (both sides, mind you), her former best friends—even poor Jessica Moroney got the chop! Now even Sophie Trudeau seems to be distancing herself. It’s like watching a real-life version of *How to Lose Friends and Alienate People*.
But here’s what really makes my blood boil: the way she systematically stripped Harry of everything that made him who he was—his military connections, his royal duties, his family relationships, his British home. Even his accent is changing! And what has she given up in return? A supporting role on a cable TV show that was already writing her out and a rental house in Toronto.
The timing of all this. Their Netflix contract is about to expire, and unless something miraculous happens (spoiler alert: it won’t), they’re not getting that renewed. Netflix thought they were getting the dynamic duo of Sussex, but instead, they got a bunch of whining documentaries and now potentially a cooking show that doesn’t even have a title yet. I mean, seriously!
If you’re authentically yourself, you don’t need to keep rebranding every five minutes. But that’s exactly what we’re seeing: constant reinvention, constant pivoting, and constant trying to find something—anything—that will stick. Meanwhile, Catherine and William just keep doing what they’ve always done: showing up, working hard, and making a real difference without all the drama and fanfare.
Harry has given up everything: his country, his family, his heritage, his home. And for what? To be micromanaged by someone who seems to think that holding his hand in public and interrupting him mid-sentence is what true love looks like? I’ve watched hours of footage of these two, and the body language speaks volumes. The constant directing, the subtle controlling gestures, the way she always has to be front and center—it’s exhausting just watching it.
If this marriage does end (and I’m not saying it will), we know exactly how it’s going to play out: another tearful interview, another round of accusations, another attempt to paint herself as the victim. But this time, I think people are wise to the game. The world has watched this play out, and the receipts, as they say, are there for everyone to see.
And don’t even get me started on their separate branding strategies! Some people are trying to spin this as smart business—you know, divide and conquer, cover more ground. But let’s call it what it really is: a desperate attempt to see which one of them can actually succeed on their own. My money’s on neither, by the way. Harry, without his royal connections, is just a guy with some mental health issues and a lot of baggage. And Meghan, without Harry, is just another actress who couldn’t quite make it to A-list status.
What’s particularly sad about all this is watching Harry potentially realize what he’s lost. Think about it: he had everything—a loving family (despite their problems), a purpose, a role that meant something, security, financial stability, and most importantly, the respect and admiration of the British people. And he traded it all for what? A life in Montoo, where he’s reduced to making cameo appearances in his wife’s projects?
I keep thinking about those events where we used to see him with William and Catherine—the three of them laughing together, working together, really making a difference. Remember those days? The way they complemented each other, the natural chemistry they had? Now look at where we are—William’s mentioning Harry in the past tense, like he’s talking about someone who’s gone. And in many ways, he is.
The really tragic part of all this is that it didn’t have to be this way. They could have had it all. The half-in, half-out role they initially wanted might have actually worked if they’d gone about it differently. But no—someone (and we all know who) had to have it all, had to be the star, had to control the narrative. And now look where we are.
Watching how William and Catherine have handled all this. They’ve just kept their heads down, focused on their work, and continued to serve with dignity and grace. No dramatic interviews, no tell-all books, no Netflix deals—just pure dedication to their roles and their causes. That’s real nobility, my friends.
And let’s take a moment to appreciate King Charles in all this. The man’s trying to modernize the monarchy, deal with his own succession, support his wife, who’s finally getting the recognition she deserves, and still keep the door open for his wayward son. That takes strength, doesn’t it? The kind of strength that comes from putting duty first—something Harry seems to have forgotten.
The next few months are going to be very interesting, my Royal Watchers. With their Netflix contract coming to an end, these new solo projects launching (or trying to launch), and the increasing time they’re spending apart, something’s got to give. Will Harry finally wake up and realize what he’s lost? Will Meghan’s new ventures prove as successful as her podcast? (Spoiler alert: remember what happened with Spotify?)
Whatever happens, we’ll be here watching it all unfold together. And remember what I always say: the truth always comes out in the end. Just look at how many of Meghan’s claims have already been debunked or questioned: the wedding in the backyard three days before, the passport thing, the door that may or may not have been locked—it all comes out eventually.
I think Harry’s starting to realize that the grass isn’t always greener on the other side of the palace walls. But the question is, is it too late? Has too much damage been done? Can those bridges ever be rebuilt?
