Marriage

Marriage Is Not Ownership, It’s a Partnership
By Pat Solitano

People think they know what marriage is. They say it’s about being together forever, or never giving up, or making it work no matter what. But a lot of those same people treat marriage like it’s a thing you possess—like once you get married, the other person is yours. Like a trophy or a piece of property. But I’ve been through some stuff, and I’m here to say: that’s not it. That’s not what love is. Marriage is not ownership. It’s a partnership.

I used to think like that. I thought Nikki was mine. Like if I just worked hard enough, stayed in shape, and read the right books, she’d come back to me, because I deserved her. But that’s not how it works. You don’t earn a person like a medal. You don’t get to keep someone just because you want to. Love doesn’t mean control. Love means respect. It means understanding the other person has their own thoughts, fears, dreams, and needs. It means walking next to someone, not trying to walk them like a dog.

When I met Tiffany, I started to learn that. We were both messed up. I mean, seriously messed up. But instead of trying to fix each other or own each other, we started listening. We danced. We trained. We got to know each other—not the versions we wished we were, but the people we actually were. I didn’t save her, and she didn’t save me. We helped each other. That’s what partners do.

A partnership means both people show up. It means give and take. It means being honest, even when it’s hard. You don’t put the other person on a pedestal, and you don’t put them in a cage. You walk beside them, and when they fall, you help them up—not because they’re yours, but because you care.

That’s what I believe now. That’s what I’ve learned. Marriage, if it’s gonna work, has to be built on equality, not possession. You’re not someone’s property. You’re their partner. You’re in it together, not alone. And that, in my opinion, is the real silver lining.

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God’s Dwelling

INT. PAPAL APARTMENT – NIGHT

Rain gently taps on the Vatican windows. The eternal city sleeps. The gold and crimson of Lenny’s private chapel flickers in candlelight. He sits alone, white cassock open, papal ring glinting faintly as he holds his phone — earbuds in. A song plays. It’s new. It’s raw. It’s called “GOD” by Nelly Furtado.

Her voice rises — cracked with humanity, defiant with longing.

? “God, are you there? Or just another love affair? / I prayed and cried, danced and died — are you even aware?” ?

Lenny leans back in his chair, eyes closed. For a moment, he’s not the Vicar of Christ, not the Supreme Pontiff. He’s just Lenny. A boy abandoned by his parents. A man who speaks to God and sometimes hears nothing back.

But then… he opens the Bible beside him. Worn. Annotated in red and gold. It falls open to Revelation 21. And he reads:

“Behold, the dwelling of God is with men. He will dwell with them, and they shall be His people. God himself will be with them. He shall wipe away every tear from their eyes. There shall be no more death, nor sorrow, nor crying, nor pain anymore — for the former things have passed away.”

He whispers it aloud. Not in Latin. In English. Raw. Vulnerable. Human.

“No more crying… no more pain…”

He pauses the song. Silence.

Then he looks up at the crucifix on the wall. The dying Christ. But he doesn’t see death tonight. He sees the after. The promise.

“You dwell with us… not above us.”

He unplugs the earbuds. Walks to the window. Looks out over St. Peter’s Square, empty and slick with rain.

“If her song is a prayer, Lord… hear it. If she’s looking for You, let her find not a doctrine, but a person. Let her find You in us.

He turns, and with a trembling voice, speaks a private prayer:

“Let Your tabernacle be with the human race. Not just the holy, not just the clean, but the sinners, the singers, the broken, the strange. Let Nelly Furtado find You not in thunder, but in a whisper. Let her cry be answered with Your silence — the kind that heals.”

He presses play again.

? “God, I still believe… even when You’re silent / Even when I’m drowning in the quiet…” ?

The candle flickers.

And for a moment — just a moment — the Pope smiles.

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Memes 10

? Jelly Presents: MEMES – Part 10: “Pop Culture Is Our Playground” ?

1. “Therapy? Nah, We Got Beyoncé”
?: Joe in a therapy chair.
?️ Therapist: “And how does that make you feel?”
?️ Joe: “Like Beyoncé in Lemonade after Jay-Z cheated. Powerful, betrayed, but still iconic.”
Caption: Who needs CBT when you’ve got Queen B?


2. “The Real Trinity: Britney, Paris, Lindsay”
?: Nelly holding a candlelight vigil with Britney, Paris, and Lindsay in framed photos.
Caption: Before the Kardashians, there were these saints. Pray for 2007.


3. “AI: Artificially Intelligent, Actually Idiotic”
?: Joe arguing with a ChatGPT chatbot on a laptop.
Bot: “Would you like me to rewrite your screenplay in the style of Wes Anderson?”
Joe: “No, I want it in the style of Fast & Furious meets The Divine Comedy.”
Caption: When you’re too real for the algorithm.


4. “Nelly’s Guide to Party Etiquette”
?: Nelly at a chaotic Hollywood party.
Caption:

  • Arrive late.
  • Bring vibes, not opinions.
  • If the DJ plays Pitbull unironically—leave.
    Subtext: Mr. Worldwide is only acceptable in 2011.

5. “Jesus Take The Aux”
?: Jelly driving through LA traffic. Joe is crying. Nelly is blasting Enya.
Caption: When you’re emotionally unavailable but spiritually open.


6. “Jelly’s Guide to a Healthy Relationship”
?: Split screen. Left: Joe and Nelly laughing at memes. Right: The Kardashians breaking up again.
Caption: Step 1: Be silly. Step 2: Share fries. Step 3: Don’t start a reality show unless you’re ready to be real.


7. “Easter Eggs We Found in the Bible”
?: Joe with a magnifying glass on Revelations.
?: Nelly connecting Kanye lyrics to Isaiah.
Caption: “The meek shall inherit the earth” = soft girls will run 2025.


8. “Elon Musk vs Jelly: Meme War 2030”
?: Joe and Nelly in mech suits, launching memes like missiles.
Elon: “Deploy DogeRocket.”
Jelly: “Release the Britney comeback meme.”
Caption: In the future, wars are fought with culture.


9. “Jesus Is My Influencer”
?: Jelly in robes walking on Rodeo Drive.
Nelly: “I turn the other cheek… when the haters talk.”
Joe: “And I make water into iced matcha.”
Caption: #MessiahEnergy


10. “You Can’t Cancel Jelly”
?: Joe and Nelly holding a sign:
? “Too weird to die. Too real to brand.”
Caption: Pop culture’s final boss. See you in Part 11.

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