I have said many times, but it bears repeating -
This is a battle that Harry is never going to win, and until he ackowledges that, and steps away, he is always going to be miserable.
His naivity is immense, not least because he seriously believes that if he tells 'his truth' as he pointless puts it, often enough, everyone in the media, and the world they serve, is going to understand and sympathise with his 'plight'.
What he singularly fails to grasp is that he only has a public voice at all is an accident of birth that has given him a life of rare privelidge, for which he is singularly ungrateful.
Sympathy from a world with less of almost everything that he has - manners and appreciation notwithstanding - is never ever going to be on the cards, and he needs to appreciate that.
Anything, absolutely anything he says that hints at moaning about his status and position is only ever going to come across as graceless whinging, which it absolutely is, and it will simply alientate whatever relaiming symtpahy he has left over from the tragic loss of his mother.
Until Harry either accepts that he is royal, and embraces the courtesy and humilty that such a status demands, or becomes a commoner, whereupon all interest in his endless woke ramblings will cease overnight, he will remain in this turgid no-man's land of courting a media which must tire of his endless complaints and self-serving piffle.
He needs to develop the maturity to accept the two paths open to him, pick one, and live with it.
The rest of the world don;t get two paths, they get one, and they live their lives as best they can.
Supporting and feeling sorry for an immature ill-mannered pampered fool is an attitude that has a limited life - and the end of that life is coming up really fast.
Wake up and grow up Harry - the clock is ticking ...