f1-gast wrote:But i had to stop after the 13th race because i had a weird accident (flew up side down in the air because i got launched by a other driver), got the luck that i could release the safety belt, destroyed 2 lowest vertebra's of my back.
6 weeks later i was back in a race, i qualified 7th but recognized i wasn't able to move my lags only my feet... that was really the end of my Carreer
Safety belt in racekarts? O.o
My own little history:
We did spend every single spare we had, on me and my go-kart career some years ago. Firstly I did it just for fun, sort of because I wasn't a serious guy, but also due to being very early in puberty, which in turn meant that I got quite big quite fast, and was way over the weight limits. Finally, when I turned 14(2005), I could get to a class where me + the kart together wasn't overweight (140kg was the limit). We had a very modest budget of 15k EUR for the year, but decided to pick the races that was on the tracks I really liked.
Didn't get more than one practice before the first race, qualified 7th, and literally flew when the start ended with a kart going sideways in front of me, I hit it, jumped, 2metres up in the air (Was above the starter), landed and bent my brand spanking new chassis. I was OK myself.
We tried to get the chassis as straight as possible for the rest of the day, had to get a DNS for the second heat, and started dead last in the B-final, won that, but got caught up in another crash in the A-final. Luckily I knew that I had the speed.
Going to the second race of the 2005 season, we had gotten the chassis as straight as possible (think it was 1.2mm difference), I ended up qualifying 5th, and drove off the track after getting to 3rd, getting a bit impatient, and never been that high up before. Ended 7th. In the second heat the start was aborted, but the person behind be didn't see that, and rammed me. And that showed us the big weakness of my new kart, the rear axle got bent way to easy. Again we had to try to straighten things out. Started the final dead last, 29th, and ended 14th after 12 intense laps.
So, the summer season was social, and it didn't go to well, got a 14th place out of 72 drivers as the best, anyway, the autumn had two races that we were going to, the last on my favorite track.
Second to last race, was on my home track, was pretty stable, and solid, keeping a 7th-9th all day. Then a sudden rainstorm came few minutes before the final. I got myself up to 3rd, behind two guys from the same club. My first podium, and the clubs first 1-2-3. Was amazing, and next weekend, 2-days junior championship!
Went there full of confidence. For the first time in my life I had over a year with constant hard physical exercise behind me, had lost my "puppy-fat". Stopped drinking cola on race weekends, only water, fullwheat, and stuff that gave energy. I had just gotten my first podium. Friday free practice went ok. We found a setup I liked, felt like everything went well. Qualified 5th on Saturday, and the three first 20-lap heats was on that day. The poleman just went away, left us others to fight. Surprisingly when I got up to 2nd, I was able to pull away from the rest, and closed right up to the back of the leader. Starting 2nd for the second heat, I kept the place, and just stayed behind, we both pulled away. After that heat we decided to not fight at all until the final, or someone else was as quick as us, to have bigger chances for being 1-2 in the grid for the final. I agreed, and we did it.
Pre-Final arrived on Sunday, I knew I was faster. And after spending 113 laps 0.4 sec behind him the whole weekend, I launched an attack on a place not known for overtaking, and got the first place, second to last lap. And I was starting on pole for the grandè finale in the junior champ.
Led 15 of 26 laps, and ended second. I was overjoyed, and got an invite for the 3 last races of the season, for sure, was gonna take that option. After all a talent-scout had praised how it seemed that I just let the kart do all the job, and that I was along for the ride. "Looks like you are driving on skies man" was the words of a guy that had worked with Jarno Trulli. Nice words to get as a 14th yo.
But no. Riding my bike to school on the Monday after the race, I crashed in a tunnel, broke my skull and got a cerebral hemorrhage - like Schumacher, the situation was critical and unstable the first 10-12 hours I've learned, then it went to critical but stable for a couple of days. It left me unable to speak at all.
That was the end of the season, and in reality the end of my racing career. Re-learned to speak Norwegian, got a 9month ban on anything that got even a slightly high pulse, and I got kinda chubby.
Went back to karting in May 2006, a month before my ban was over, and against doctors orders. Was happy to see that I hadn't lost any speed. But the accident and doctors words had putten an damper on the interest of my family.
Did a few races that season, including the Norwegian Champ. Cup, was close to top 5's, but didn't break into it. When 2006 reached an end, there was the same two races that had given me the 3rd and 2nd place the year before. We decided to take a stab at it. Again I was around 7th-9th all day, and again rain arrived for the finals. This time I got myself up to second. Not wanting to get into a fight with the leader, as he had just gotten his license back after a court case (!). Was overjoyed, almost cried a little. And made the front page in the Norwegian motorsport-paper.
Going back to the junior champ. I was again the only one able to even fight with the leader. But now I started to feel the fact that I hadn't really gotten 15% of the basic fitness that I had last year, and started to feel numb in my body during the first day.
Was a secure 2nd all weekend long. But on the second lap of the final, I was just dumped by another driver, got taken out. And for the first time, I was so angry that I wasn't allowed to go and see the stewards for 15 min. When I did, I got the message that he had "seen it, and it was a racing incident. or, he hadn't seen it, but as nothing had happened earlier the weekend, he was sure of it".
When the season ended, I was angry, my dad was scared for my life, my mom stayed supportive, but without economy to support me. And my grandparents was afraid as well.
2007 went by with bad results, and my first rallycross race.
2008 I only drove one kart race, with the same kart that I bent in 2005, but now it was totally worn out, and with a major crash in the first heat of the norwegian champ, leaving me frantically helping another driver to get free airways. I decided that my motivation was long gone, and that I wouldn't drag my father trough more though races. Being afraid of me.
We did two more rallycross races that year. But without any practice, I basically just had the 12 laps from 2007, and 3 laps of the practical license test as experience. Got myself a 4th place in the A-finals in the first race of the year, after laying 3rd but the engine gave up. Rolled the car in the second, and that was the end of the car.
Dad had gotten a new lady in his life. And that woman didn't like motorsport, even less he using money on that, when her daughters didn't get anything. It sort of killed the last little fire we had in us. And it was the end of my racing career. I went to simracing, though, never really gotten serious about it, and my dad, well, he's found a friend, the bottle. Sadly.
Now I think I've actually lost my license, due to not having payed it for the last 5 years. Getting some money of my own, are giving me motivation to at least go out and do some official practice days with the spare kart we never used back in the days. The two karts, and engine, and everything is still there. I actually have my old racing suit as well. So we'll see what happens. It itches every year, but it would cost me 3-4 months of savings just to get things up and going again, and do 1 practice day. Not sure if it's worth it.
A little spam of pictures:
Me leading the junior champ. back in 2005
![Image](http://www.home.no/myrvoldkart/Bilder/honefoss.jpg)
The very modest things we had (lived in the Ford Transit behind the tent). Ran around 1/3-1/4 of the budget of the supposed top guys.
![Image](http://www.home.no/myrvoldkart/Bilder/telt2.jpg)
A increasingly fatty me - and the ruined kart after the crash in 2008 - what you don't see is the chassis being bent into the chain from the engine.
![Image](https://fbcdn-sphotos-e-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/225466_1057324275962_1750_n.jpg)
After my RX roll (landed on top of the green car, before we ended like this)
![Image](https://fbcdn-sphotos-c-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/t1/310_27184065893_7923_n.jpg)
Last pic ever of the car, and me in a racing suit (barely visible)
![Image](https://fbcdn-sphotos-e-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-frc3/t1/310_27184070893_9242_n.jpg)
Sorry for tl;dr got carried away. Short version
2000-2003: Karting Unserious
2004: Karting - serious, but early puberty = too large
2005: Karting - lot of physical exercise, stepping up a class. First podium (3rd), then 2nd in Junior Champs. Day after, broken skull & cerebral hemorrhage. 9 months ban on anything that rised my pulse - doctors saying no to racing.
2006: Karting - 2nd place where I got 3rd year before. Dumped from a 2nd in Junior Champs. Getting pissed. Father getting afraid for my life after brain injury
2007: Karting - Suffering from dad being very afraid. Debuting in RX, with 3 laps from the practical part from license test as only practice ever (only time in an actual car mind you).
2008: Karting - 1 race, major crash, helping another driver breath. Deciding to quit to spare my dad from more. RX - 2 races, no practice since last years race, ending 4th in the A-final. Rolled the car in the second race. Car destroyed.
2009-Now: Wanting to get back, not having any money to do it yet.