"With Love, Meghan": Honeys Should Be Able to Live the Soft Life

The Duchess of Sussex has white women ROYALLY pissed.

Meghan Sussex in Netflix’s “With Love, Meghan” (2025)

Step 1: Meghan, Duchess of Sussex (also known as Meghan Sussex, formally known as Meghan Markle) exists.

Step 2: White women are seething.

Step 3: Rinse, repeat.

Seriously, whether it’s Name Twin Meghan McCain or Bethenny Frankel, there’s this obsessive need for white women to nitpick everything this Honey does, including her latest food and lifestyle venture on Netflix called With Love, Meghan—as if widely beloved lifestyle personalities like Martha Stewart or Rachael Ray never existed before. They complain that the show isn’t “relatable”... does she have to be? She married a prince, for f*ck sake. Perhaps the appeal is the fairy tale—and witnessing it through her eyes, if even for a joyfully temporary time.

Now let’s be real—nothing about this show and its content is surprising to me. This is always who Meghan appeared to be, since her days writing her former lifestyle blog, The Tig. Of course, I don’t personally know Meghan, but when I binged With Love, Meghan… I felt so… warm and cozy. She exudes this pleasantly nice energy. She’s just so damn likeable. She brings a lot of joy to the little things like the crackling ASMR-feel of her chilli oil to her motherly smile as she looks over at her now-deceased beagle, Guy, sleeping in his circular bed.