I do feel a sneaking sense of sympathy for them. Obviously there are many, MANY people who are far worse off - the royals are never going to need to worry about how they'll pay their mortgage, or wait for months and months for medical treatment. However, I look at the children especially and think, yes, my DS has his issues and yes, he may have some limitations, and yes, waiting for ages for a diagnosis sucks - but we will get one, we will get help, and I firmly believe that he will achieve independence and that his life will be his own, within those limits. Those little children have very little choice about the lives they will lead - their careers, such as they are, are set out for them from birth. Their mistakes will be frontpage news. And that's before you factor in the huge levels of dysfunction, which we can only hope that the younger royals will be able to avoid passing down the generations.
I'm not weeping into my coffee for them, but also, I wouldn't want to be in their shoes.
Although I would quite like a pair of Kate's boots. Those Penelope Chilvers ones. I like those very much indeed. And her Fjallraven jumper.