This is a personal take on the book, mixed with my own reflections and childhood memories.
As an emerging artist, I adored this book. Susie's story in a man-dominated world reminds the little girl inside me that if you are committed, you can succeed, even if it is hard. Little me, who watched F1 with her father and ate Joe waffles as bonding time — because otherwise he was often absorbed by his work or on business trips in Italy — felt understood. Of course, my father also took me to the park, and we shared art as a hobby, but F1 was there too. He was a huge supporter of Alonso, and every race weekend he was there to watch free practice, qualifying, and the race, and to read everything about the race reports afterward. Being a meticulous IT guy, my father used to record the whole race weekend on his computer if we couldn't watch it live, and he wouldn't find out who won until he'd watched the whole thing. So yes, as a little girl, I watched F1 with my father on weekends instead of watching cartoons. And obviously I was a fan of the red car, while my father — who also owned a Renault — was all about the French rhombus.
When I was in kindergarten, like Susie's parents, mine were supportive of me being an artist, and I went to ceramics, painting, and glass painting courses at the children's palace. But I also found out there was a karting circuit there, left over from the communist era. At first, my parents' reaction was, "You're a girl! Why would you want to go karting?" But I insisted — and we found out the karting class had been shut down due to funding. So that dream died.
Reading Susie's book reminded me, now as a young adult who has pursued her dream of being an artist in a not so long ago, man-dominated world, that I can give credit to that little girl and pursue my dream of becoming a professional in the art field — and of getting better at driving. The irony is that my husband has no intention of getting a driving license or owning a car. My parents and some older relatives keep saying what a pity that is, but my friends — and this book — prove to me that I can be the driver in our family, especially since my grandfather ran a driving school and was a driving instructor himself. Overall, this book motivated me to pursue who I am, because with the right mindset and perseverance, you can do anything. Like most F1 fans, neither I nor my father has ever attended a Grand Prix in person, but reading this book made me feel part of Susie's journey — like I'd been there too. Like her, I also went through a serious car accident that put me in the hospital, but that didn't stop me from getting my driving license. So yes, she experienced it all on a different level, but I felt deeply connected to her story. As a bonus the audiobook is narrated by the author herself, and the book has really nice archive pictures.