I don't care whether you are or aren't your daddy, Mrs. Markle. I hate you and I hate your husband. After you married into the British Royal Family, you could have stayed in that family. You had the chance to leave the world much better than you found it. But noooooooooo. You had to abandon your royal duties and get Prince Harry to abandon his. And instead of going quietly into the sunset, you and your husband rushed back into the spotlight every chance you got, whining and complaining about how awful your lives were. Maybe you don't want to hear this, or maybe you can't wrap your mind around this, but you are completely surrounded and vastly outnumbered by people who have it at least a thousand times worse than you. At least. And they don't waste their time going on and on about how bad things are for them, nor do they have any interest in hearing you and your husband's sob stories, especially when the life you two left behind is so, so much better than the lives they have.
