I wouldn’t say I was the overly emotional type but I’ve honestly found myself being deeply moved reading and hearing all the tributes to Fernando today.
I won’t even lie, there’s been a good few occasions over the course of his illness where I’ve gotten rather teary eyed, just seeing what he had been reduced to physically, and seeing his little girl with him, it’s very difficult not to be moved by that.
I hate that he’s gone, but try and console myself with the fact that he’s also free from pain, and free from the broken down vessel in which he had been trapped for the past few years.