Dear James: Make the Whistling Stop
My husband’s ceaseless noises are driving me mad.

In his weekly advice column, staff writer James Parker addresses readers’ existential worries—and in-the-moment worries, too.
My husband’s ceaseless noises are driving me mad.
My best friend’s husband refuses to touch her.
I’ve hit the relationship jackpot. But now I have romance FOMO.
And I’m riddled with mom guilt.
It’s gotten so bad, I’m considering leaving him.
I, for one, have felt the benefits of cutting back.
Before he became America’s most famous poet, he wrote some real howlers.
A poem
I love him, but I don’t know if I can live in the U.S. forever.
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