Dear Kelly Piquet,
May writes the girlfriend of Max Verstappen after her sad message

Normally, I see mostly happy pictures of you, your beautiful little daughter, and your great love Max Verstappen on your Instagram. You travel with him, are still able to lead your own life, and are embraced in love by his family.
I find your love story remarkable. Just as everything in Max's life seems to be a buildup to his great success (with a father and mother who both have racing blood flowing through their veins), the cherry on top of the big pile of whipped cream was the daughter of Nelson Piquet as his great love.
Apparently, beneath those beautiful images, there was also a lot of sadness, as I read from your post yesterday. After biting your lip for three years and puffing away irritations and anger, you could no longer remain silent. In an extremely charming, well-considered, and intelligent manner, you gave anonymous haters a little tap on the fingers. Without going into detail, you indicated that there are apparently many people who blame you for things, tell untruths about you, and sow unrest. Anyone who has peeked even a centimeter above the ground level has received an ugly slap on the nose from the Instagram community, regardless of how beautiful you are as a person, as is evident in your case. You live, you happen to have a successful athlete as a partner, and that then sows hate.
I find it brave what you have done and was touched by the reaction of your beloved, of Max. What ultimately matters is that you are together and love each other.
In the meantime, just hold on to the 1/3 rule: 1/3 of people like you, 1/3 of people think you are stupid, and 1/3 couldn't care less. And if you look at the profiles of those haters, they are usually people you wouldn't want as friends at all.
If you are really fed up with it all, then just take a closed account. I do hope I am welcome there, because I enjoy your life and happiness.
With love and strength,
May
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