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i love him i fear
Abschlusstraining 26.4.2024
Saying goodbye, today, has been one of the hardest things to. I knew the moment would have come, we all knew it very well since months, yet I fell completely apart.
Your passion, your dedication, your goals, your achievement, your engagement to such important matters, your strive to something deeper, better and wiser - This will be remembered.
The look in your face before stepping into the car has never changed nor it has your class, your power, your energy and the need to always push yourself to the limits.
These years have been a hell of a rollercoaster which led us on the top of the world and then down again, to the very bottom, where everything seemed to be lost. But then we have found ourselves again and, hand in hand, we arrived here where all began and where it is now coming to an end.
The end of an era which filled our faces with smiles and tears of pure joy as well as undeniable sadness which also made us spill tons of swords. Bad memories are part of the game but the good ones have, in any way, went beyond our wildest expectations and you gifted us with a legendary career we will all always remember.
A thanks won't ever be enough but that's what we have so here it is. Thank you for always having stated true to yourself, no matter what and no matter the circumstances. Thank you for having had us by your side through thick and thin. Thank you for always speak up your mind with kindness and respect. Thank you for your legacy, your dedication and the passion you have always put into this, to be such an inspiration to young men which are now becoming great drivers also because of you. Thank you for the years, the memories, the passion and the love.
We do hope this final hug is not the last one we can virtually send you but, for the moment, we will squeeze as tight as we can.
It has been an honour, a pleasure and the greatest pride of all supporting you through these years.
Danke Seb. Danke für Alles.
Maybe apart but always a part of me.
Rumour has it that when your heart breaks, everyone around you will start pointing at you as if you were the most miserable human being on earth, always in search for compassion and someone to lean on. That might be true for most cases but not for yours.
Breaking up with Daniel wasn’t really the worst experience you had been through but sort of . And as much as you were trying to pretend that you had seen it coming, well, you didn’t at all. The day that Daniel looked for you just to tell you that it was over was still clear and loud in your mind and you struggled to think that you could get better in just a matter of days. The first grand prix of the year was in fact just round the corner and you really had to collect all the pieces together and try to look like a normal person. Or at least, a not broken one. The fact that you still wanted to appear and be present to such events was that in the past five years you had become friends with almost each and every one in the paddock and as much as it still hurt, you did not want to lose the friendship with anyone of them. They had become like a second family, the ones you could always trust when you desperately needed a drink or get drunk, when you needed advise they were always there as much as they were to mock you and get on your nerves. But you cared about them and you could tell they also did and plus, they also were the closest you could get to him. You perfectly knew that you could not stay away from that world for too long and the winter break had already been the longest one in years so you were also a little happy that you could finally be back.
The travel had been one of the longest ones you could remember and the feeling of finally touching the ground and be able to breathe properly sent a little rush of relief over your spine. Which broke in the exact moment you heard his laugh behind your back. You were absolutely sure that he had not seen you yet and you kept walking, moving faster towards other people so that you could hide yourself in those sea of lost souls.
«Hello there!» Landos’ greetings could’ve not been louder and you mentally sent him in that place far far away.
«Hey you, how’s going?» he pulled you for a hug and you almost choke between his arms.
«And most important: when did you get so strong?» he grinned at you and you tried to smile back. He was a nice guy, shorter than you but way stronger (being stronger than you wasn’t that difficult after all). You chatted a bit and you found relieving that fact that you could just enjoy someone’s company without having to fake or pretend that it was all okay. He was a good listener after all but you soon discovered that most of them actually were and also sincerely interested in you and how you felt. It seemed a bit strange at first but then you easily got lost in words and you found out that you desperately needed to speak with someone. Someone new but most of all, someone who also spoke to him. You needed to feel him in the words of other people, in their thoughts, sentences; it hurt but you didn’t care as long as you could get closer to him, even if it already was the closest that you had been in 4 months.
The day went by and just in the blink of an eye it was dark. You were in your room which was once shared with his warmth and you felt completely and absolutely lost. You were sitting in the middle of the bed, knees to your chest and you kept looking at the sheets, not even convinced that you could stay there alone without having a panic attack. The pain was great and you didn’t even know how to deal with it without throwing up or fainting. He was just some rooms away from yours. He was there: calm, breathing, maybe giggling a bit if one of his friends sent him those stupid videos, half naked with messy hair. He was there and you could have been there to – if he only wanted you. If you only were enough, if he only was still happy with you. A silent tear fell on your check and a sudden knock on the door almost caused you an heart attack. You stood up, not really sure if you really wanted to open that door but that someone kept knocking and screamed your name.
I love you more everyday. My number 1 since day 1 ❤
Sebastian,
In the toughest moment of your career, I keep choosing you over anyone else. No matter bad results, mistakes and tough times. I think I love, support and respect you more than ever, now.
Please, don't give up, I know better times will come. Until then, we keep hugging you tight, hoping you feel the warmth even when far far away. ❤
Sebastian Vettel | Hungarian GP 2019
i’m so soft
I am and will always be highly overwhelmed by the love I feel for Sebastian Vettel.
before niko became 🥴🥵🤤, he was first a 👶🥰😇
Me thinking about the shitty season Sebastian is going through
how it feels being a vettel fan in the f1 fandom
Imagine being a 4 time world champion and getting nothing but hate. Imagine racing for your all time favourite team (which happens to be the one that made F1 history) and struggling everytime to try reaching at least a good position. Podium is most of times only a dream.
Imagine being one of the kindest, strongest and smartest driver on the grid and getting nothing but harsh comments about your mistakes, about you not being enough, about you not being the driver you should or you used to be.
Imagine undergoing the highest levels of pressure every single time you step on a car, imagine having all fingers pointed at you, imagine hearing plenty of voices telling you you are doing wrong wrong wrong.
I think someone forgets way to often that he a fucking human being, that he's a driver but before being a driver, he's a man. A man with feelings and weaknesses. A man who can actually make mistakes and who is actually paying a lot for them.
Stop thinking that we Seb fans can't recognize when he makes something wrong, that we can't understand that sometimes he should have done better, that we can't see he's having hard times and things are not like they used to be. Stop thinking that we overprotect him and don't want to see the truth. Stop.
We are trying to send our love and to make it rise above all this shit he's going through. Let us hold his hand.
Someone makes a mistake: yeah, I mean, he was fighting, he got nothing to lose, he had to try it all
Sebastian makes a mistake: OH mY GOd I mEan WOT DA FAAQ IS HE DOING?!!??!? I've never seen a mistake like that, please retire you awful driver you bastard please hide yourself and-
I am honestly full of this shit. It always seems that he's the only one who cannot allow himself to make a single fucking mistake. He made a mistake? He actually did. But guess what? It. Can. Happen.
+ bonus!